On the other side, in a quiet private room.
Jiang Dongliu sat on the sofa with his eyes closed. He rubbed his temples gloomily.
He was depressed, indeed. He had originally arranged for Jiang Qianxue to form a team with Hong Dali. After all, Hong Dali had a very impressive Pops supporting him, White Beard Gate. But the prerequisite was that they would enter the competition just for fun. After all, it was not easy to get first place in this type of competition?
Originally, that was what Hong Dali thought. He just wanted to have some fun. It would be a pity not to take part after having traveled to the universe from Earth. Hence, with everything necessary in place, he joined this competition.
The result was worrying—Hong Dali actually got into the finals!
Finals, who would have thought he would get into the finals? With zero kills!
