“This match has come to an end! Victory goes to Team Shang!”
Wu Jian raised his hand to wave at the crowd as they cheered. He had gotten used to the crowd going wild and had even learned to enjoy it a bit. This was his reward for defeating his opponents. The strong were celebrated and revered, while the weak were left to slink away with their tails tucked between their legs. He didn’t particularly care for this philosophy. However, that didn’t mean he couldn’t bask in the feelings of accomplishment.
Mei Xilan stood by his side, silent as ever. She had barely spoken two words since their battle against Team Sui. Was she feeling depressed that she had lost to Xaio Shui, or was something else bothering her? Wu Jian didn’t know. He hoped she wouldn’t remain like this.