At that, A Bao smiled and said, "Thank you for the reminder, but whether you counter me doesn't really matter. It's only a match. I still believe in my own abilities, so just give it your all."
Hearing A Bao say this, Sima Jinchi instinctively took it as arrogance.
And Sima Jinchi intended to use that arrogance to win this battle.
This was the first battle between Titled Douluos after the drawing of lots for the groups, and it had drawn the audience's attention.
The surrounding cameras also turned toward them, ready to use this match to further boost the excitement surrounding the Tournament to Find a Spouse.
When A Bao stepped onto the arena, he looked at the cameras aimed their way, the packed spectator stands around him, and the grand venue of the Tournament to Find a Spouse...
Then he thought back to the expressions of the ordinary people he had seen on his way here. Although A Bao did not belong here, their plight had not reached the point where it was too miserable to look upon.
But the feeling A Bao had sensed after arriving at the Tournament to Find a Spouse grew more distinct now.
Looking at the spectacle of this Tournament to Find a Spouse, the publicity along the way here, and the lives of those ordinary people, A Bao simply found what he was doing right now somewhat ironic.
Only after A Bao and Sima Jinchi had both taken their positions in the arena did the signal to begin sound.
The instant it sounded, Sima Jinchi took the lead, activating his Martial Soul as the Dragon-Slaying Saber appeared in his hand.
Then, as the aura of a Titled Douluo emerged, nine Soul Rings-eight black and one gold-appeared behind him.
Originally, Sima Jinchi could