"You really didn't give me a single chance." After withdrawing her Holy Light Shield, Xue Meng looked at Yue Shen, still shaken. "No wonder Gandalf told me he'd forfeit too if he faced you."
"Isn't that because the matches have a time limit?" Yue Shen laughed. "Besides, judging by your performance, you hardly looked like a normal priest to me."
Xue Meng immediately grew a little embarrassed. After all, a priest who knew so many offensive skills was rather out of place at this stage of the tournament.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, an extraordinarily loud dragon roar rang throughout the Summoner Trial Grounds, drawing Yue Shen and Xue Meng's attention.
In the arena, an enormous green dragon lay atop the Gate of Life, which had yet to dissipate, its eyes fixed on its summoner's opponent.
The contestants in the third match were Chen Ying'er and Chen Qi.
An eighth-level high-rank dragon? Did you have to get this vicious all of a sudden? Yue Shen looked toward the slender girl in the arena, his expression stiffening.
As it turned out, the opponent most likely to trip him up in his nine group matches was Chen Ying'er, a fourth-tier Grand Summoner who had yet to advance to a fifth-tier Beast Tamer.
After glancing at the green dragon, which was at least eight meters long, Yue Shen shifted his gaze to Chen Ying'er's opponent in this match, Chen Qi.
Man, you've got some rotten luck.
In the arena, Chen Qi stared expressionlessly at the green dragon lying atop the Gate of Life and slowly raised his hand to signal the referee at the sidelines, terrified that a single breath from the dragon would cremate him on the spot.
"I... I concede." Chen Qi practically forced the words through gritted teeth.
"Hehe." Though her face was