After Ji Yufan left, Xu Ling frowned and whispered, "Zhou Hao, you shouldn't underestimate him. After all, Ji Yufan has a fire-element physique. He definitely won't let us off easily after we tricked him in the qualifying round. You have to work hard."
Zhou Hao threw Xu Ling a peeled apple and said indifferently, "Don't worry. If we can beat him once, we can beat him again."
Xu Ling nodded, but she thought to herself that she had to cultivate diligently and strive to be the first to advance to the grandmaster level. At that time, Ji Yufan would no longer dare to bully Zhou Hao.
As she thought, she took a bite of the apple. "Pfft… Zhou Hao, where did you buy this apple? It's so disgusting!"
Zhou Hao hurriedly said, "Xu Ling, these apples are very expensive. My mother instructed me to bring them."
The reason why the apple tasted bad was naturally because Zhou Hao had added the liquid of the Physique Cup into it.
