Inside the arena.
The thick fog roiled.
Gu Yuexi stood her ground, her expression as calm as still water.
She hadn't even fully opened her eyes. Instead, she lowered her head slightly to look at the mosquito on her shoulder.
"BZZZ~"
Chu Sheng twitched his wings and let out a bored yawn.
'These cheap tricks might fool a child, I suppose.'
A dark light flashed in his compound eyes.
Skill—Nether Vision, activate!
SWOOSH!
To his eyes, the once-heavy fog instantly became as transparent as air.
Everything inside the arena was rendered in perfect detail.
He saw the big oaf sticking his ass out, dragging a large saber as he cautiously and furtively circled about ten meters behind Gu Yuexi.
"Bzz bzz? (This Shabi, sticking his ass out like that. Does he really think he's being stealthy?)"
The corner of Gu Yuexi's mouth curled up in a barely perceptible smile.
Meanwhile, outside the arena.
