Under the gaze of every student present, Mo Fan, the last member of the Summoning System to compete, slowly stepped into the Beast Fighting Iron Cage with his hands in his pockets.
Instead of summoning his summoned beast first, he waved toward a spot in the stands, a cheerful smile spreading across his face.
Mo Xie smiled and waved back, silently mouthing, "Good luck."
Watching the brothers interact, Mu Nujiao smiled and remarked,
"You two are really close!"
"Of course. He's my only younger brother, after all."
Mo Xie lowered his arm and chuckled softly. Although he had Ye Xinxia as a younger sister, and now Mo Yao as well, he still cared deeply about his younger brother.
Ai Tutu cupped her plump cheeks in both hands, her slender arms squeezing the ample curves of her chest. She truly was a slender branch bearing heavy fruit.
"How boring. The Beast Fighting Competition is already about to end."
Mo Xie offered no comment on Ai Tutu's opinion, but when he saw the expression on Mo Fan's face, the corners of his lips curled into a smile.
"Just wait. We might have quite a show coming up."
The two girls blinked in confusion. Just as they were about to ask what he meant, a voice abruptly rang out through the arena.
"Dean Xiao, I have a question."
Seeing that there were few challengers at the entrance, Mo Fan took advantage of the lull to call out.
"Oh?"
Dean Xiao raised an eyebrow. In private, he paid considerable attention to this student with innate dual elements.
Besides, this student was Mo Xie's younger brother. He was also curious about what Mo Fan wanted to ask.
"Go ahead, Mo Fan."
"If our Summoning System fails to meet the target of defeating a hundred people,