Chapter 1199: The Result Doesn't Matter

Wei Qiuwan had moved to Ning Fan's side at this moment, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Xu Fan, did you deliberately allow Gongsun Zheng to enter the arena?"

Ning Fan smiled briefly as he watched the figure ascending the stage. It wasn't that he was petty, he just always felt something was off about Gongsun Zheng.

Now that Gongsun Zheng wanted this opportunity, he simply gave it to him.

"Since he's so eager to showcase himself, I naturally cannot disappoint him."

"As for the result, it actually isn't important."

Because Ning Fan already knew that Gongsun Zheng was bound to lose.

His gaze had already fallen on the disciple sent by the Hundred Beasts Sect. The individual wore the attire of the Hundred Beasts Sect, yet the aura he emitted was not as fierce as a disciple of the Hundred Beasts Sect normally would have.

Instead, this person gave off a feeling of being as calm as still water, not even releasing a trace of Spiritual Power fluctuation.