The man in black stared at the direction Si Fan had left, a subtle smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, then followed.
The first batch, ten competitors stepped onto the ring one by one.
Si Fan stood on the first ring, her back straight, fearless and unperturbed.
From the audience, cheers engulfed the place.
[King God!!!!]
[King God, go for it!!!]
[King God, I love you, I want to give you monkeys!!!]
On the second-floor observation deck.
Jiang Wang held binoculars, enlarging Si Fan's image, feeling increasingly familiar the more he looked.
Jun Yan had his hands in his pockets, a red mask fit to his distinct face, making him even more mysterious and unfathomable.
He spoke, his voice clear and cold, "So? Is it confirmed that it's that divine doctor?"
Jiang Wang nodded, "Eight or nine times out of ten, the feeling is quite familiar to me as well."
Jun Yan continued to watch, his black eyes deep and profound.
