Flat Sea City was abuzz with activity, drawing the attention of thousands.
After the first round's loss in the Pill Alliance, the people of the Nine Countries in Flat Sea City fell into a brief silence. The loss had dealt a considerable blow to both the Nine Countries and the Pill Alliance, sinking their previously high morale instantly to rock bottom.
However, soon the second round was about to commence. Despite experiencing a defeat in the first round, the crowd from the Nine Countries was still highly anticipatory of the next two rounds.
"Crush those barbarians from the Seven Seas!"
"Show the might of our Nine Countries!"
"One loss counts for nothing, we must win the next two rounds!"
"I believe the Pill Alliance can definitely win next!"
"That's right! With Long Zhixin here, there won't be any problems!"
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