Sealed Divine Throne Chapter 119- current

Battle Transcending Heaven II

Not a single breath was heard as the whole stadium lapsed into deathly silence. Everyone's vision converged onto the ring of light, as well as the bodies of the four people surrounding it.

Lights flickered, and then the drawing stopped.

Once everyone saw that the drawing of lots had concluded, they couldn't help but exhale a sharp breath. Yang Wenzhao went into a daze, so did Long Haochen.

A hint of helplessness appeared in the corners of Long Haochen's mouth. Faintly lowering his head, the event he was most reluctant to see unfold actually happened. Looking at the exact same golden lusters shining on both his and Cai'er's bodies, he felt his throat go dry.

"What were the results?" Cai'er asked in a soft voice.

"Your opponent is me." Long Haochen answered with a bit of difficulty.

"Oh." Cai'er answered simply, as if she didn't care a single bit about this result. On the contrary, she directly gripped onto Long Haochen's hand.

Han Qian also went into a daze. To the Knight Temple, this should've been a good draw. However, looking at Long Haochen's expression, his heart was a bit unsettled.

"Drawing concluded. Yang Wenzhao versus Mu Ning, Long Haochen versus Cai'er. First match, Long Haochen versus Cai'er. The two of you, remain in the arena and make your preparations."

The other Temple heads didn't have any expression out of the ordinary when Han Qian announced the results of the drawings.

However, once these results were declared, the resting area immediately dissolved into a raucous clamor of comments and discussions. Li Xin was anxious to the point that she stood up. Lil' Bro is about to face off against Cai'er, how is this any good? They, will they truly go all out against each other?

"Wait a moment." Cai'er who was still latching onto Long Haochen's arm suddenly interjected.

The six auxiliary hall masters that were about to withdraw couldn't help but look towards her in confusion.

Cai'er calmly continued: "Just directly start the next match. I concede."

*chatters*, *chatters*

The whole stadium went into an uproar.

Han Qian opened his eyes wide. Concerning this match between Long Haochen and Cai'er, honestly speaking, he didn't know at all for whom he should have been cheering. From the point of view of the Knight Temple, of course the best would be to let Long Haochen win, so as to let him the finals take place between Yang Wenzhao and him. However, if Long Haochen were to beat Cai'er, wouldn't that affect their relationship? One should know that Cai'er has the status of Saint Daughter of Samsara! If Long Haochen could unite and marry successfully with her, then, without the slightest doubt, in some future, the two of them would inevitably become the cornerstones of the Alliance, and this was also the situation the Knight Temple hoped for.

Cai'er's choosing to concede was a conclusion that Han Qian did really not expect. However, after a moment of blanking out, his face began to overflow with joy. Without a doubt, to the Knight Temple, Cai'er's concession was the most ideal outcome. It was perfect.

However, Ying Suifeng's expression grew extremely unsightly as he frantically spoke: "Cai'er, you, you really wish to concede?"

Cai'er gave a faint nod, then tugged on Long Haochen's arm and headed back to the resting area.

"Cai'er, you..." Cai'er's last phrase shocked him totally. He had already considered conceding, but didn't think that Cai'er would be even more direct than him. Not even waiting for the match to start, she simply stole the opportunity and took the initiative to concede. All this truly happened too fast, and only when Cai'er began pulling Long Haochen towards the resting area did he finally return to his senses.