...
At this moment—
The countdown on the arena had entered the final phase, and the fourth match was about to begin!
The petite girl standing opposite Chen Qiu, clutching a dagger in her palm, looked at Chen Qiu with a playful smile as the countdown ended. Suddenly, dozens of her clones appeared on the arena.
A powerful Divine Sense Attack instantly pierced into Chen Qiu's mind, but it was ineffective. Although ineffective, it did not linger.
Dozens of girls, each holding a dagger, charged towards Chen Qiu in unison.
"Guess!"
"Guess!"
"Me!"
"Am!"
"Where!"
In these dozens of girls, each girl spoke a single word, forming a sentence, and obviously only one of them was the real body; the rest were illusions.
"..."
Chen Qiu didn't say anything but merely glanced casually before stepping into the air.
The next moment—
