Su Han, clad in black, wore a solemn expression. Beside him, Lu Yunxian was dressed in a white skirt, exuding an aura of ethereal beauty.
The two arrived hand in hand, walking toward the life-and-death platform under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
"Fairy Sister Yun Xian, wait for me here. I'll be back soon," he assured her.
Only when he was with Lu Yunxian did a gentle smile grace Su Han's face. Initially, he hadn't planned on Lu Yunxian coming, but he couldn't refuse her insistence and had to bring her to watch the fight.
"Little Han, be careful!" she cautioned, releasing his hand to let him step onto the platform.
When Su Han ascended the stage, the smile on his face had vanished, leaving only a solemn mask.
"Go, Lord Hou, we support you! You must win! We can't allow such a scourge to continue afflicting the people."
