Competition Clash
Redakteur: Exodus Tales
Chapter 1297 - Competition Clash
"Eight people are here, so let's begin. Lots will now be drawn to decide who you will be paired with," the referee entered the competition ground and announced.
The eight people drew lots. Zhao Feng pulled number eight.
"One will fight against two, three against four, and so on," the referee pointed at the four courts and proclaimed.
The moment he finished speaking, Ancient God Departed Spirit flew to the first court and quietly stood.
"I'm finished! It's Ancient God Departed Spirit!" A large man with the head of a dragon looked like he had been struck by a lightning bolt, but he still walked onto the court. No matter what number he drew, since Ancient God Departed Spirit was here, he had no chance of winning anyway. It was just a matter of losing earlier or later.
The people at the other courts had similarly grim expressions.