In the afternoon, the matches continued.
For some people, the elimination battles were really a bit dull.
But these people are of top-level standard, their perspective is different, for the general public, even elimination battles are already spectacular.
As for the quarterfinals and the championship battles, they are battles of the Celestial Palace on the clouds, for these mortals, it's enough just to take a look.
Bai Xiaolong was exclusive to the VIP seats, yet feeling a bit bored.
"The word 'solitude'... really hits the nail on the head.
"Just like me, Bai Xiaolong, a lone rider way ahead, leaving the peers of my year far behind, as excellent as I am, now I can only sit on this throne of the sofa, enduring endless loneliness.
"Sigh, it's lonely at the top, the ancients didn't deceive me."
Poof!
Bai Xiaolong gloomily opened a can of ice cola.
This is the privilege of the VIP seats.
Cola.
Fruit.
A leather sofa that can be massaged.
