[Third Arena, Mo Zhiran vs Wu Zhen!]
'What? Why is it my turn already?'
Mo Zhiran was shocked to hear his name. Not to mention, his opponent was none other than Wu Zhen.
If there wasn't anything fishy going on, he wouldn't believe it. Not only him, but even the crowd around him was completely confused.
"Hey, is the first round already over?"
"No, there are still a few people yet to fight."
"Then… why is it already Wu Zhen's turn?"
The outer disciples discussed among themselves, feeling something was wrong. And when they saw who Wu Zhen's opponent was, they felt even more wrong.
After all, everyone knew about the fiasco between Mo Zhiran and Wu Kang. And Wu Zhen was his brother.
Wasn't this someone directly trying to pit Mo Zhiran? And so blatantly.
For a moment, everyone's attention, including Mo Zhiran's, turned to Elder Qui Ronghai. After all, if anyone could fix matches here, it was him.
'Is it Elder Qui Ronghai? What is he trying to do?'