The entire venue fell silent.
Wei Shen stared at his Card Spirit, collapsing instantaneously as it was absorbed by the red cotton. "..."
He looked up, his face pale, only to meet Tang Qian's eyes filled with pity.
Even his own coach couldn't help but feel sorry for him...
Over there, Wen Jiang nodded slightly. "You let me win."
Chen Runyu and the others were all stunned.
After a long pause, Ruan Chunen swallowed hard. "Wait, are you sure she even needs us in the match?"
She could totally take on many opponents by herself with just a Red Cotton Seed.
Shi Qi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "It's okay. The Red Cotton Seed is too fragile and needs our protection. Let's adopt a four-protect-one strategy in the future."
Protect Wen Jiang to the death; who needs attackers or assassins!
The other three: "..."
That made sense!
Hua Zhuo looked at Wen Jiang on the stage, somewhat surprised.
