"Elder Long, don't worry. In the next match, the Young Mistress will face Qiangqiang. That boy should be able to recognize the Young Mistress, and Qiangqiang is originally stronger than her. He just condensed a Martial Soul, so the Young Mistress will surely lose!"
"According to the round-robin points battle, if the Young Mistress loses again, she'll be eliminated!"
Yan Hu spoke with a light laugh.
"Oh?"
Long Dingtian was slightly taken aback. He glanced at the southern preparation area of the arena; Lou Qiangqiang was already itching to showcase his skills. Fu Ling'er was cheering Lou Qiangqiang on, and next to them were the three masked women, including Ye Jingyi.
"Little friend Yan Hu, are you sure Lou Qiangqiang can recognize Mrs. Jiang?"
Long Dingtian pointed to the preparation area.
Yan Hu looked down at the preparation area and smirked slightly: "This boy... even Ling'er didn't recognize them?"
