Agunas glanced at Feng Yuan with irritation and said,
"You are all about brute force, no skill whatsoever, so naturally, you can't teach him anything."
"Hmph!"
Feng Yuan crossed his arms over his chest, turning away with a look of discontent. Now it was Dou Yanlan's turn to compete. She gently patted Qi Chen's back, smiling as she said,
"Trust me."
Cotton moved like an elegant hunter on the field, deftly maneuvering so that the opponent's ultimate moves couldn't hit the constantly moving Cotton. Although Dou Yanlan trained Cotton more as a support in battles, this didn't mean that Cotton had no ability to fight on its own.
"He's going to lose."
A girl wearing glasses in the team of visitors from Shangjing pushed her glasses up and whispered, while a boy next to her, looking puzzled, said,
"Really? He seems to be pressing step by step, whereas that Brocade Fur Spirit Cat looks like it's about to collapse."
The girl with glasses glanced sideways at the boy and scoffed,
