The spectators froze at first, but thunderous cheers soon rang throughout the arena. The reason was simple: Luo Shuihan looked like a fairy descended to earth, a beauty fit to topple kingdoms, and she truly did possess exceptional skills.
She had the looks and the strength. What was wrong with a little cheating or putting on a little act?!
Beauty was strength, and Luo Shuihan embodied that to perfection.
Even Luo Shuihan grew bashful. Like a startled fawn, she hurried off the Martial Platform, her little face flushed like a ripe apple. Meng Wanting quickly stepped forward to congratulate her. Although she did not quite believe in Luo Shuihan's strength either, she could hardly question her in front of everyone!
"Junior Sister Ye, are you feeling unwell somewhere?!
How did you lose to Junior Sister Luo?"
Utterly baffled, Lin Qinqin circled Ye Hua several times and even reached out to touch the wound on her abdomen, silently muttering to herself. This defied all reason!
Lin Zihan, Shui Huo'er, and the other women also gathered around her like a flock of chirping birds, peppering her with questions. They even examined her to see whether she had eaten something she should not have. How had she dropped the ball at the crucial moment?!
For a moment, Ye Hua was as tongue-tied as an ox and had no idea how to explain herself. She could only keep insisting that Luo Shuihan's strength was unfathomable, and that a moment of carelessness on her own part had led to her defeat.
The second match was Ye Qingxuan against Jin Su.
Ye Qingxuan no longer loudly announced his background or affected a dashing air. His relationship with the Central Saint Palace was like a mountain peak amid the clouds, appearing and disappearing, impossible to pin