After a simple dinner, the three then rushed to the underground fighting match. Han Qingwu did not want her sister to learn that she was participating in it, so she shut down her phone directly.
"How many matches are going to be held in the finals?" Tang Xiu, who sat back in the seat and glanced at Han Qingwu.
"Two matches in total, the first being one semifinal and the other one to determine the champion," said Han Qingwu.
"Be careful in the match, and just throw in the towel if you see that you're no match for the opponent," said Tang Xiu with a nod. "It's not worth to lose your life just because of a trivial arena fight."
"I know."
Though Han Qingwu replied like that, she secretly made up her mind to not lose the match even if she had to risk her life. She could not let Tang Xiu see her in contempt.
