"Hey! This kid's really playing this match with spirit!" In Demeter's player area, everyone was overjoyed.
Mo Fan was still that silent, still that uncommunicative, so even though they chose him to go onstage, no one knew how he planned to fight. But this match, he won beautifully. Seeing He Ming's cold face as he came offstage on Miracle's side, it was clear how depressing that match had been for him.
"Not bad at all." Demeter's players showered him with praise, but sadly this was the group arena, so for now the victorious Mo Fan had no way of receiving everyone's congratulations. As for how the next battle would play out, no one knew.
Looking at Miracle's player area, they saw their second player standing up.
Jia Xing, Battle Mage, character Prideful Mage.
"What a villain-like name, as soon as you hear it you know he's going to lose!" As Fang Rui expressed this, Jia Xing walked onstage.
