"Ah, this....."
Dorothy looked at the two empty blood bars in the arena sky and was surprised as well.
She kind of suspected that maybe Sophia was secretly intervening, thinking of letting the two opponents hurt each other badly, and in the end, she would easily win and become the champion.
However, this idea was just a joke, after all, the duel competition wasn't a real life-and-death battle. No matter how badly they fought in the arena, once the match was over and they resurrected, they'd be good as new. Except that the competitors' mental state might be a bit fatigued, it wouldn't have too much impact on their strength.
"Sister, who won? Is it considered a draw?"
Alice looked up at the House Witch with some confusion and asked.
Dorothy shook her head somewhat regretfully.
