Shi Feng's overwhelming victory in the fourth round was undoubtedly a dark cloud over Cao Chenghua's heart, leaving him with a bitter taste and great discomfort.
"Why hasn't Teng She resurrected yet?" Cao Chenghua was feeling extremely agitated at the moment.
If Shi Feng was this strong, then the female Priest accompanying him surely couldn't be simple either. Perhaps that Priest could perform the same technique. But regarding that move, they still hadn't figured it out at all, let alone devised a countermeasure. Probably only the person involved, Teng She, knew the details best. Now that Teng She wasn't here, how could he not be anxious?
Currently, it was a 2-2 tie. The fifth duel was between Ling She and Ziyan Liuyun.
Ling She was an Assassin. While he had an absolute advantage against Priests and also mastered the Eye of Observation and double-speed attack, under the previous move, it was all useless.
"It's weird, Teng She seems to have logged out." Ling She had been trying to contact him for a long time with no success. On his friends list, Teng She's status was greyed out, indicating he was offline.
Ling She was also tense and anxious at this moment. If Cao Chenghua was finished, even he wouldn't have good days ahead.
Upon hearing this, Cao Chenghua wished he could log out right now and strangle Teng She.
To drop the ball at such a crucial moment, wasn't he just playing him?!
"Guild Leader Cao, you don't need to worry so much. Although Yefeng is very powerful, that female Priest is not the same type as Yefeng or me," Canglang Zhantian said slowly.
"Brother Canglang, she really isn't?" Cao Chenghua wanted to confirm again.
If Ziyan Liuyun wasn't a trained fighter like Yefeng and Canglang Zhantian, then even if her skills were excellent, Cao Chenghua wouldn't be worried. After all, a Priest is still a Priest.
"Yes. She doesn't possess the unique aura of our trade. I can guarantee that." Canglang Zhantian nodded, affirming.
"Excellent." A smile reappeared on Cao Chenghua's face. He then looked towards the opposite side and said in a low, cold voice, "Bai Qingxue, oh, Bai Qingxue. Even though you hired an expert, in the end, you're still one move behind."
"Ling She, the rest is up to you. Don't disappoint me."
"Brother Cao, rest assured. It's just a level 22 Priest. Even without my special training, I could defeat her easily, let alone now." Ling She looked at Ziyan Liuyun, who had already walked into the arena. A hint of maliciousness appeared on his honest-looking face. He was level 24—a two-level advantage, which was significant for experts.
Then Ling She also entered the arena.
But Canglang Zhantian, sitting in the spectator seats, showed no hint of a smile. His face remained cold.
He had actually only said half the truth earlier.
Ziyan Liuyun indeed lacked the unique aura of a trained fighter, but with his sharp intuition, he could sense a hint of danger from her. It wasn't exactly danger, more like a different kind of presence, an oppression born from a difference in life form.
"What secret does this female Priest have?"
Canglang Zhantian wasn't bragging. In the entire Divine Realm, he truly didn't feel there were many people he needed to be wary of. Even if there were, they certainly wouldn't be a young girl in an arena.
But one had appeared nonetheless.
How could Canglang Zhantian not find it strange?
Meanwhile, on Bai Qingxue's side, the atmosphere was equally tense.
"Yefeng, is Ziyan really going to be okay?" Zhao Yueru sat down beside Shi Feng, wanting to get an answer from him.
Although she didn't know what, Zhao Yueru just felt that Shi Feng must know.