This matter depends on fate!
...
Until!
The competition entered its middle stage.
A young woman appeared on stage.
Lin Lang didn't notice her at first.
It was just out of habit that he simply checked the woman's information:
[Ji Qianlan]
[Appearance: 7.5 points]
[Recharge: 0 times]
[Loyalty: 10%]
[Return Multiplier: 100]
[Combat Power: B+]
[Ability: Shadow Slash (Level 7)]
She was a capable short-haired girl.
She looked quite ordinary.
No applause sounded when she took the stage.
The audience didn't seem to think highly of her.
They began whispering to each other:
"Why did she come out?"
"Who is she?"
"Ji Qianlan, from a third-rate combat squad! During a previous mission, she was the only one who survived; everyone else died!"
"Yes! I heard she became despondent for a long time and never appeared until this martial arts tournament, probably nothing to see here."
"I see..."
...
The discussions below the stage were not quiet.
