232, Unconsciously, the final tune has already begun to play_2

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This is currently the best course of action.

Persuading Xue Lin to leave his side not only protected her safety but also calmed their emotions.

"Since Miss An has people helping her on that side, I shouldn't be without assistance on mine, right?"

Mo Xianxian raised her beautiful eyes, shimmering like water ripples, and looked at him with a smile.

"Miss Qianxian is joking. With your strength, how could you possibly need it."

Xu Yuan hurriedly spoke.

Sending Xue Lin to An Yulan's side was partly to relieve her stress and partly to prevent conflict from erupting.

It was also to prevent a fight from breaking out below while he was guarding the arena above.

But sending the remaining two people by his side to Mo Xianxian—that would be a big problem.

No matter who was sent, that person would surely be dissatisfied.

"Tsk tsk, such a heartless man."

She feigned a wistful sigh and turned to look toward the plaza where stone platforms were rising from the ground.