You'll go?
Talking was easy, but you were only in the Deity Transformation Tier, so you'd be giving up by taking the field, no? This was no joke. If you were too weak, then let alone receiving one attack, you'd be annihilated with just the enemy's aura.
Ma Duo Bao didn't believe in Ling Han's prowess, but believed in Ling Han as a person. He only frowned, and said, "You sure?"
"Sure!" Ling Han nodded.
"Alright!" Ma Duo Bao never did things sloppily. He immediately nodded, and said, "You'll take the last match!"
"Brother Han!" Zhu Xuan Er pulled on Ling Han's hand, worry painted all across her face. The opponent wasn't a normal person, but a genius from the divine realm that could look down on the older generation's elites—even a super elite like the Lunar King couldn't rival him.
Ling Han nodded, and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
"Ling Han, do your best!" Hu Niu waved her small hand, cheering for him.