Next Street.
The street had been widened by the formation.
Ten enormous arenas stood before a shop, each with a reigning champion accepting challengers.
On the second floor of the shop, a woman dressed in white with a thin veil over her face waited expectantly for something.
"Miss, do you think Young Master Nameless will really come?" The bun-faced maid beside her asked worriedly.
The woman calmly said, "From what I've observed, Young Master Nameless loves joining in the excitement. The excitement is right on the next street, so he'll definitely come. When he does, have someone provoke him a little. As long as he steps onto the arena, he won't be getting off."
"What if he doesn't come?" the maid asked.
The woman frowned slightly and said blandly, "Then have the Ten-Colored Attendants defend the arenas. Not a single man should be allowed to successfully hold one."
"What if an incredibly, incredibly powerful expert comes to challenge them?" the maid asked pessimistically.
The woman tapped the maid's forehead and said irritably, "Then marry him off to you. I never said he had to marry the one upstairs. It could be me, or it could be you!"
"Ah!"
The maid was instantly horrified. So that was possible too.
At that moment, Lin Renmei and Cheng Xuejie approached from afar. Lin Renmei walked over to Arena Number Three, where she had challenged someone earlier. Seeing that the man who had used an item to send her off the arena was still defending it, a smile immediately appeared on her face.
"If I can't beat him, you can't get mad at me," Cheng Xuejie said weakly.
Lin Renmei said seriously, "As long as you give it your all, why would I be angry with you?"
"Then I'm going." Cheng Xuejie said.
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