Before Little Rabbit could even catch her breath, a man who looked eighty percent like Huo Lie walked onto the Arena.
"Huo Yu, rank 39 Battle Soul Elder, Martial Soul Fire Crane!"
Xiao Wu's face instantly fell, question marks practically filling her head. Again?
After another round of rabbit-catching-eagle, the panting Little Rabbit risked her life to send her opponent off the Arena.
"You people are disgusting!"
Blazing Academy ignored Little Rabbit's words, and another man who looked eighty percent like Huo Lie walked onto the Arena.
"Huo Jun, rank 39 Battle Soul Elder, Martial Soul Fire Crane!"
Xiao Wu: What the fuck.
Little Rabbit's chest rose and fell as she stared expressionlessly at Huo Jun circling wildly overhead. She did not keep using Teleportation to go up and Rabbit Kicks Eagle like in the previous two matches. Even the production team's donkey needed rest.
After catching her breath a few times, just as Xiao Wu was about to launch an attack, she caught sight of Ning Rongrong below the Arena shaking her head at her.
Little Rabbit froze for a moment. What did shaking her head mean? If I don't go up and catch him, am I supposed to wait for him to fall down on his own?
"Eh! Wait, I think I really can wait for him to fall down on his own. Sister Xiao Wu refuses to believe you can fly around up there without using Soul Power."
Thinking of this, Little Rabbit's eyes lit up slightly. Then she went to the center of the Arena and sat down cross-legged.
Her hand brushed over her Soul Tool, and a handful of melon seeds appeared in her palm. She began cracking them unhurriedly, her movements extremely elegant. After all, with everyone watching, even eating required a bit of