Chapter 278 - Top Grade Opponent (2/2)
However, at this moment E Shulan was in a daze as she looked at the table of draws in her hand.
“Baili Han. I am actually against Baili Han.” Thinking back to how Baili Han’s gaze was full of enmity and how cold his voice was, E Shulan felt a baffling sense of unease. This was Baili Han who was listed as the favorite to get first place by Feng Yan Union, plus, rumor had it that Baili Han had already experienced Heavenly Lightning Striking The Body. How could she still remain calm?
“Forget, I’m not going to think about it anymore. My ident.i.ty is the Deity’s Servant Girl, I don’t think he would dare to be too presumptuous.” After a long time, E Shulan finally put away the table of draws and comforted herself with this thought.
It was just that the matters of this world were not necessarily as great as she imagined them to be. To some people, the ident.i.ty of Deity’s Servant Girl was one that was incomparably majestic and holy, but to others, it was not even worth a f*rt.
The venue at which the match was being held was filled with people long before the matches were due to begin. After watching yesterday’s matches, the audience was even more hyped and pa.s.sionate today.
In this round of the compet.i.tion, Ling Chuxi was the first to go up. When the time came, she entered the fighting ring.
Very quickly, a young man with a burly figure also entered the ring.
Ling Chuxi took a look at him and was greatly shocked. Oh, goodness. There was actually someone who looked like this under the heavens?
A huge, flat nose occupied nearly one-third of the man’s face, and his nostrils were arrogantly pointing upwards, towards the sky. A large mouth occupied the other one-third of his face. It was barely conceivable how much remaining s.p.a.ce was left for his eyes. His skin was quite white, almost as white as a wall that had just been painted. But such facial features combined with his deathly-white complexion made him appear even more eerie. As for his hair, no one could tell how long it had been since he last washed it, as it was all stuck together in clumps which he had just swept back.
With such a look that could shock the heavens and make the ghosts cry, it could no longer be described as ugly. That would be a blasphemy to the word ugly.
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