It was impossible to tell from the derisive voice if it was man or woman. There was no accent either, as though the system had done additional processing to conceal the person's identity.
Shi Xiaobai looked up and saw a person covered in a trench coat standing about a kilometer away. The trench coat hid his body, and there was a skull mask on his face. It was probably the identity concealment the system had mentioned previously.
Shi Xiaobai knitted his brows slightly at the person's derision, but he did not speak. He did not have the time or the effort to prove that—he was a junior high school student.
"Are you ready?" The system's voice resounded in his mind.
"Yes!" Shi Xiaobai immediately responded.
A passionate male system voice suddenly boomed from above the arena, "Both sides are ready. One minute countdown begins. Please make your final preparations before battle!"
