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Chapter 4162: Arena Defense Battle

Poor kid, he'd only been holding on for less than an hour and was already on the verge of collapsing from being continuously challenged...

He really was a prime example of different people, different fates.

Qiao Mu sat there, watching the unlucky kid on Arena Number Three with a spectator's face.

Suddenly, her small hand moved, and everyone watched in speechless exasperation as she pulled out a bag of dried fruit and melon seeds from her inner world.

She sat cross-legged, not needing to recover anything at all.

She just held a bag of snacks, watching the fierce battle on the opposing arena and munching away with relish.

When she got thirsty from eating her snacks, she pulled out a bamboo tube filled with spirit tea, took a sip, her dark, lively eyes moving back and forth, following the desperate battle between the two on Arena Number Three.

Qi Yinan reached into his sleeve for a talisman, seemed to find nothing, and his whole body stiffened for three seconds.

At that moment, his opponent rushed forward and slapped Qi Yinan's chest.

Qi Yinan seemed to have suffered a significant injury, and a gush of fresh blood spurted from his mouth with a "poof."

His opponent's eyes grew brighter, like stars, presumably thinking that Qi Yinan was about to be in trouble.

He would soon be unable to withstand his offensive!

Just as he darted forward, his body charging towards Qi Yinan.

Qi Yinan suddenly raised his right hand, and a Blast Talisman "crackled" onto his opponent's face.

After a thunderous boom, Qi Yinan's opponent clutched his face, roaring miserably and tragically, falling to the ground and rolling back and forth on the arena.

Qi Yinan's face was filled with cold mockery as he stared at his defeated opponent, standing proudly on the stage.

He was originally a heroic young man, looking spirited and ambitious.

Winning against the odds, fighting continuously for so long, and still being able to turn the tide with his own strength—this would naturally become a fine tale to spread.

But for some reason, when he caught a glimpse of the little stoic, munching away with puffed cheeks and watching his good show expressionlessly, Qi Yinan suddenly felt a pang of frustration...

Why did a surge of impulse to violently beat up that stoic face rise from the depths of his heart?

What was this situation where she was so composed, eating and watching the show?

It was clearly the same kind of arena defense battle.

Damn it, why did he, the arena master, look so much more miserable than her?

Is this even right?!

"Shadow Academy's Zhao Yi challenges Arena Number Three's champion, Qi Yinan!"

As a voice fell, Zhao Yi's figure swiftly flashed past everyone's eyes, landing steadily on Arena Number Three.

Qi Yinan's face completely changed.

"I request to use the champion's temporary immunity from challenge!"

"Apologies, student Qi Yinan, your three temporary immunities have been used up."

Qi Yinan's face instantly turned ashen with defeat.

Damn it, this Zhao Yi from Shadow Academy... he's actually so shameless, just waiting for his body to be on the verge of collapse before rushing up to fight him.

The little stoic suddenly raised her small hand, "One bottle of special-grade Spirit Recovery Potion! One bottle restores 100% spiritual power! Two million spirit coins per bottle, want one?"

Everyone's previously calm minds instantly churned like a stormy sea.

They all collectively cursed "Holy cow" in their hearts...

Qi Yinan, however, as if possessed, immediately nodded without a moment's hesitation, "Buy!"

Damn it, he's going all out!

Though he didn't know if this "special-grade Spirit Recovery Potion" was truly as effective as the little stoic claimed.

But...