On the arena, Chu Huaixu and Han Shuangjiang held their respective lottery numbers, exchanging a glance.
Below the arena, bursts of good-natured heckling could be heard.
In others' eyes, their match was not only an internal Daoist Sect duel but also a family quarrel.
Listening to the sounds around, Big Ice Cube glanced at the Dead Fox, his eyes filled with a touch of resentment.
As a result, this green tea-level Dead Fox looked at everyone, and he actually was the first to show a slightly embarrassed smile.
Which caused the surrounding heckling to get even louder, and everyone grew even more excited.
Even though Han Shuangjiang was usually so cold and indifferent, she wished she could sneak over and pinch him.
The higher-ups of the Daoist Sect actually knew the two weren't at that point, but they also found it amusing and gladly encouraged it.
This man and woman, after all, seemed like a perfect match, and Li Chunsong had even played matchmaker between them several times.
