After Quinlan finished his extra meal, the three of them headed straight for the stands. They fortunately made it in time, with the fight about to start just then.
Xu Mei was already standing on the stage, holding a simple wooden sword in her hands. She stood tall as if a metal pole were sticking out of her back. She looked dignified as she stood there, her black hair waving with the air, and her eyes closed shut.
Her opponent just got up on stage, but she already looked like she had seen the end of the world. Her enemy was the infamous Liao Xu Mei, after all!
"Greet!"
Elder Maomao, still refereeing the Senior Section of the tournament, shouted at the two.
Xu Mei opened her eyes, her hands moving in a wide, slow motion as she cupped her fist, lowering her head lightly in a respectful bow. Her every move exuded refinement and poise, as if she were a young lady of a rich family or a princess of the royal family.