An Lin stared at the woman in shock.
This woman, who was referred to as the Vermilion Bird Princess, had somehow instilled within everyone the mindset that they were going to lose for sure.
Except he was an arena newbie who didn't know what was going on.
His divine sense told him that this woman's cultivation base was at the Soul Formation Final Stage.
The bear lying at his feet was also at the Soul Formation Final Stage. In a battle of life and death, it should have some chance to win, shouldn't it?
Just as An Lin was pondering to himself with his brows furrowed, the crisp footsteps had sounded again.
Pitter, patter…
The woman made her way over to An Lin, and even though her features were quite pure and innocent, she insisted on putting on a seductive smile. "Oh… What an exotic specimen. A human has come all the way to our arena?"
An Lin looked at the woman before him curiously. "You're not a human?"