Ye Lin lay there for a full two days.
To him, two days were no more than the blink of an eye.
When he opened his eyes again, a breathtakingly beautiful woman dressed in white gauze was already standing before him.
Draped in white gauze, her graceful figure flickered in and out of view beneath the fabric. Sunlight from afar shone through her veil, making the entire scene look exquisitely beautiful.
Barefoot on the grass, she simply stood there and silently watched Ye Lin.
"Has the selection competition begun?"
Ye Lin shook his head, then sat up and asked.
"Yes, Senior. The selection competition is about to begin. I have come to explain the rules to you."
"Go ahead."
Ye Lin waved a hand, then rubbed his eyes again.
"The selection competition has two formats."
"The first is that as long as Senior can win nine consecutive matches, you may advance directly to the finals one month from now."
"The second is similar to an Arena challenge, where contestants challenge their way upward one by one until the strongest person emerges."
"The first format requires no waiting in line. As long as Senior is in good condition and nods in agreement, you may keep competing without interruption."
"The second format is held once every two days. In other words, there will be one match every two days."
"Until the selection competition has completely ended."
"You may end up fighting more than nine matches, or perhaps fewer than nine."
Listening to her explanation, Ye Lin nodded slightly.
He understood. The rules were very simple and easy to grasp.
"I choose the first."
After only a brief moment of thought, Ye Lin gave his decision.
The first option was convenient and quick.
It would probably be over in one or two days.