Lin Xuan's decision puzzled everyone; they had no clue about the situation with the newcomer, but they were very clear about Qi Jue's circumstances.
That was a presence with ten consecutive wins, definitely a symbol of formidable strength. Everyone knew that achieving consecutive victories was not an easy feat, especially in such a virtual space. Since combatants were always at equal realms for each fight, obtaining ten consecutive wins in such battles was unimaginably difficult.
"Alas, too young and naive, not realizing there's always someone better out there!" Many martial artists shook their heads and sighed, thinking Lin Xuan's decision was too impulsive.
Ling Ze was also momentarily stunned. He had been looking for an opportunity to attack Lin Xuan and hadn't expected his rival to come to him voluntarily. Ling Ze, with a beautiful girl in his arms, half-lying on a wicker chair, laughed arrogantly, "I bet on Qi Jue, ten thousand Spirit Stones!"
