Chapter 799: Chapter 319: Well Then... Let the First Round Begin!
Fang Qingyu listened to Tian Lin’s description, helpless yet with a hint of warmth, he chuckled and shook his head: "I see... didn’t expect such a coincidence."
He didn’t doubt that Tian Lin would lie.
Because old Qin is also in the Gray Rock District of the City of Injustice at this moment, and once they return, having old Qin meet him will naturally confirm the truth of Tian Lin’s words.
This kind of life-saving grace on the brink of life and death.
Old Qin couldn’t possibly forget.
Tian Lin felt a myriad of emotions, a sincere smile appearing on his face: "Yes, I never dreamed I would meet you here... What are you doing..."
He looked curiously at Fang Qingyu and Jiang Wei.
He was clearly confused about their presence in the City of Injustice and their alias-based entry into a gang.
Fang Qingyu waved his hand, interrupting his inquiry: "Don’t call me ’you’ anymore; from now on, call me Brother Yu. Remember, my alias now is ’Su Yu.’
Then he paused and said, "We’ve come here to take care of some things, and it’s inconvenient to say much. What about you? Why did you leave Qingjian City to come to this City of Injustice?"
Fang Qingyu’s question was clear.
According to Tian Lin, he was from the Qingjian City Divine Management Bureau.
And in Fang Qingyu’s impression, the Qingjian City Divine Management Bureau, although somewhat bureaucratic, had an overall atmosphere that was quite decent, especially the grassroots action team members, most of whom were still diligent and responsible.
Logically, someone like Tian Lin should have had good prospects in the Divine Management Bureau system.
Why choose to escape to such a place as the City of Injustice?
Upon hearing this question, the smile on Tian Lin’s face instantly froze, replaced by an indescribable bitterness and complexity.
He opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something.
But in the end, all it turned into was a barely audible sigh, his eyes dimming as he slightly lowered his head, avoiding Fang Qingyu’s inquisitive gaze.
Clearly, Tian Lin didn’t want to elaborate...
Fang Qingyu keenly captured the change in Tian Lin’s emotions, understanding it in his heart.
He didn’t press further.
At this moment, outside the box, came the loud, booming voice of Lei Meng and the sound of footsteps: "Haha, all set! We’ve got excellent snow deer meat today, and deep-sea dragon grouper! As much as you want!"
The door was pushed open, and Lei Meng walked in, his face aglow.
Tian Lin immediately dispelled the bitterness from his face, showing a smile as he stood up: "Brother Meng, you went all out."
"Oh, it’s nothing!"
Lei Meng sat down grandly, waving his hand with enthusiasm, scanning everyone before finally resting his eyes on Tian Lin, filled with appreciation and satisfaction.
He picked up the wine just poured by the server, raising it high, his voice loud and filled with the unique boldness and enthusiasm of the gang:
"Come! Brothers! Let’s toast to Brother Lin joining our Cyan Dragon Gang family!!!"
"Cheers!"
Chu Kuanglan was the first to respond, his voice reverberating, making the glasses hum.
"Welcome."
Fang Qingyu and Jiang Wei also raised their glasses.
...
Meanwhile.
In the vast arena, the matches were still ongoing intensely.
In the stands.
The section occupied by the Cyan Dragon Gang spectators.
Wei Banmeng and others were still there.
Liu San had also returned to his seat, scanning each ring, searching for potential talents.
Wei Banmeng and Su Wanqing’s matches had yet to conclude.
They both still had two battles left.
And Chu Kuanglan, who went with Lei Meng for recruitment, had all ten of his matches arranged earlier and completed.
And he had successfully advanced.
"In the next match, Ring Number 3, Group 7, Number 198 against Number 15! Contestants please enter the arena for preparation!"
The host’s voice echoed throughout the arena.
Upon hearing the number 15 from Group 7.
The atmosphere at the Cyan Dragon Gang’s section of the stands instantly became more tense.
"Sister Wanqing, it’s your turn."
Lin Yu gently reminded.
Su Wanqing nodded, her elegant face revealing little emotion.
She stood up and said to Wei Banmeng and the others beside her: "I’ll go prepare."
Liu San was fully focused on watching the fierce battle on another ring, seemingly unaware.
Wei Banmeng immediately raised his head, looking at Su Wanqing with a hint of barely detectable concern in his eyes, quietly advising: "Be careful, the opponent is strong. If you feel something is wrong, concede immediately, don’t force it. Preserving strength is most important."
Lin Yu nodded vigorously in agreement.
Su Wanqing gave them a reassuring look, softly saying: "I know, don’t worry."
With that, she gracefully weaved through the crowded seats toward the entrance tunnel for contestants.
Soon, Su Wanqing’s figure disappeared at the tunnel entrance.
Wei Banmeng and the others immediately focused their attention on Ring Number 3.
All of their expressions were noticeably tense.
Because in this match, Su Wanqing’s opponent was indeed not simple.
The opponent was named Miao Zhe, from the Desolate Bone Corps, one of the ten great forces in the Inner City, known for its brutal and savage style.
This person was a Tier Two Peak Martial Arts Grandmaster.
And judging from the terrifying strength he displayed in previous rounds, at the level of Tier Two Peak, he’s definitely among the top few.
Every opponent he faced, regardless of strength.
Was almost always thoroughly crushed by his wild power in a very short time.
Either dead or severely injured, a true instant kill!
Meanwhile, Su Wanqing’s current cultivation was at the Mid Stage Tier Two, being a Divine Chosen of the White Fox Fairy.
Although her divine art was mysterious and unfathomable.
But being at a lower level than a martial arts grandmaster of the same tier, her disadvantage in close combat would be even greater than imagined.
Once engaged by a power-type Martial Arts Grandmaster like Miao Zhe, who wasn’t slow, the consequences would be unthinkable.
So in this match.
According to Wei Banmeng and Lin Yu’s initial tactical suggestion, it was hoped that Su Wanqing would concede directly.