Mo Lin jumped atop the stage and looked at Mei Fan, she was clearly beaten up badly, bruises were present across her skin, blood lined her arms.
"It's sad that I'll have to take care of an opponent who is already so obviously beaten." he said in a disappointed tone.
"Announcer start the fight already." the sect master of the Tranquil Water sect wanted to quickly start the battle before the other side had a chance to recuperate.
The announcer looked around for a moment in a panic before quickly complying.
"THE NEXT FIGHT IS BETWEEN THE AMAZING ELDER MEI FAN AGAINST ELDER MO LIN! Elder Mo Lin is at the 9th heaven merely a step away from forming his Ethereal Core, this matchup might seem unfair but we've seen Elder Mei Fan make miracles before."
"Shouldn't you stop this, your special talent might die." Zumo Tian looked over at Elder Mu.
"You want to step into the open and scare away our true goal, keep scanning for him." she reprimanded him.
