Hearing Xiao Yan's prediction, Xiao Fan's lips curled slightly. He knew perfectly well what would happen afterward, which was why he dared to guess that Lin Yan would make it into the final eleven.
Just as at this moment, what Xiao Fan was considering was whether to let Xiao Yan expose himself and provoke the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan and the Wind Lightning Pavilion...
Junior brother, things have gone too smoothly for you. From here on, you'll need some pressure...
Watching Xiao Yan stare excitedly at Lin Yan, Xiao Fan smiled, then coughed softly and turned his gaze toward Feng Qing'er. She had only just reached Dou Zong. As a whetstone for Xiao Yan now... she would suffice!
After thinking it over, Xiao Fan said nothing more and watched the contest in the square closely alongside Xiao Yan.
Under the eyes of Xiao Fan and the others, battles continued to erupt across the square, but every time, Lin Yan managed to narrowly dodge attack after attack with his bizarre footwork, remaining in the contest.
Although Lin Yan looked utterly bedraggled each time he evaded an attack, he always managed to avoid it effectively. Such footwork was truly rare.
"No way! Is he really going to sneak into the final eleven?"
Watching Lin Yan dart around the square like an agile monkey, repeatedly dodging the other contestants' attacks, Xiao Yan could not help looking surprised.
Finally, after all their fighting, only eleven figures remained in the square.
"He really made the final eleven?!"
Looking at the eleven remaining contestants, Xiao Yan cast a startled glance at Xiao Fan beside him. Had the four Venerables not been presiding over the event, he would have thought Xiao Fan had secretly intervened.
At this point, the remaining eleven figures each occupied a corner of