The crowd outside was silent, and many people's faces were unsightly; they only said Lin Du couldn't win the first round, but reality gave them a slap in the face.
A girl in blue glanced at a boy in black beside her and said, "Didn't you say he couldn't pass the first round?"
The boy in black snorted coldly and said, "Well, lucky for him. If it weren't for the Wizard specializing in spirits rather than the physical body, how could he have won? A sheep cannot defeat a pack of wolves. When he encounters a real strong opponent, he will definitely fail in the second round."
"I don't think so. He might bring us unexpected surprises," said the girl in green.
The boy in black sneered and said, "Wait and see."
Forest Dust picked up the magic storage bag, and suddenly a beam of light descended from the sky, covering Forest Dust. He felt a warmth, and the soul consumed in his body gradually restored to its complete state.
