"I'm fine now!" Having regained his composure, Pei Yan stopped Gu Shenghui, who was thinking of replacing him, stretched lazily and smiled slight at his sister, saying, "Phew, I was just too excited before the match, but I've calmed down now."
"Are you really okay? Don't force yourself! It's still not too late for us to use an alternate participant, trust me, we can still win without you, so please go rest," Pei Jin said, looking worriedly at her brother, whose face was gradually regaining color.
"Alright, I'm fine! We've been preparing for so long, how could I back out now?" Pei Yan said, turning his attention back to the arena and the wristbands his sister was distributing. He vaguely recalled an Immortal Child coming near to distribute them earlier but hadn't paid attention, so he asked urgently, "Sis, what are these things?"
