"My god! He really can do it," the old man from yesterday watched the result at the different puppets that were before them.
He had suspected that one of them might have been broken and had asked for more, but to his surprise, they all showed the same result.
As such, he was no longer able to keep Alex held back at all and would have to let him go.
"Come with me," the old man said and took Alex along with him.
Alex followed him and soon realized he was being taken out of the arena, back to the stage area.
He arrived outside and watched the fight that was taking place in front of him.
'That's… group 9?' he thought when he saw Xue Meirong on stage. She was the seeded fighter of that group.
Flowers grew from the stage of many types that soon started filling the place with their sweet smell.
Her opponent tried to swing his sword, but the smell of the flower was getting to him.
