The group chatted as they walked toward Kou Ying's arena.
Among the contestants watching, a sickly-looking man narrowed his eyes at Ye Buyu's hand resting on Mu Bingge's shoulder, wishing he could pick up that paw and study it.
"She can heal people normally, can't she? Why do we have to kneel?"
The bronze-skinned woman beside him rolled her eyes speechlessly and said listlessly, "Heh, because we're opponents. Could you think before you speak?"
She furrowed her strong brows, considering how to deal with the Hold Up the Heavens Team in the team competition.
Without question, in this Awakened League, Hold Up the Heavens, who had reached the fifth order, were the opponents everyone ought to focus on.
Their combat strength exceeded expectations, yet made sense.
It wasn't unacceptable.
After leaving the arena, He Chuan sat on the ground, took out a bottle of water and drained it, then pulled out a cigarette and put it between his lips, tilting his head up toward the sickly-looking man.
The sickly-looking man expertly extended a hand, a small flame appearing at his fingertip to light the cigarette. His lips moved, and he couldn't resist offering some advice:
"Boss, smoke a little less. I'm afraid you'll smoke yourself to death one day."
He Chuan glared at him and exhaled a mouthful of smoke. What nonsense!
He turned his back on Liang Xiao and looked toward the six members of Hold Up the Heavens.
"Apart from the people out on missions, we should be the face of the sixth tier. I knew they'd be strong, but I never imagined they'd be this strong. It's a little ridiculous."
The bronze-skinned woman slowly tapped her chin with a fingertip.
"All I can say is, they certainly live up to being from Four Symbols Academy. I heard