However, just as everyone was about to rush into the Teleportation Gate, an emerald-green water curtain boomed and shot skyward, sealing the White Camp's gate completely shut!
A carefree, leisurely voice suddenly filled the entire arena hall...
"I'll take this one. The rest of you, stand down..."
The words had barely faded. Before the students from the White Camp could react, a white shadow streaked through the air in an elegant arc. With a soft PHFFT, it passed through the water curtain and vanished into the Teleportation Gate, appearing opposite Mu Chen.
"Is that... Fang Bin?"
"Fang Bin? It can't be him, can it? I thought he hadn't been to the arena in half a year, aside from just going through the motions during the camp battles."
"Yeah, I heard he was trying to break through the bottleneck to the Venerable Realm. He could advance and enter the Third Level at any moment."
"But I've heard his voice before. That's definitely him."
