Everyone understood what Henia meant.
She could indeed enter the arena.
But winning this round would consume a lot of energy. The opponents still had three fighters left, including one high-tier martial artist of the same level. If they sent out another opponent of the same level after this, she would have almost no chance of winning.
It would likely be very difficult to secure victory for the entire match.
"Fang Heng."
Elder Liandel's gaze swept over the two substitutes before settling on Fang Heng. He asked, "How about you go in?"
"I'm good. I've studied some psychic skills and have resistance to mental shock. It shouldn't be a problem."
Fang Heng said this as he stood up, eager to go into battle.
"Good, you go."
Elder Liandel nodded gently.
If Fang Heng could win this round, it would be a big gain.
Even if he lost, he could at least drain some of the opponent's strength.
"Yes."
Fang Heng replied calmly, lightly leaping onto the arena and looking up at his opponent.
