"...I don't know either." Cui Zhaoye said, somewhat troubled, resting his chin on his hand, "Who could have predicted Yan Feiqing mastered 'Qingwei Primordial Descent'? He would have been securely first place in previous tournaments."
Qu Xin added from nearby, "We should rename ourselves as 'Yan Feiqing Fan Club'."
Cui Zhaoye replied, "We won't do that."
Changsun Jue commented, "Isn't it true for this tournament?"
"...probably eight out of ten times for this one too." Cui Zhaoye placed his other hand on his chin, feeling frustrated, "But isn't there also Yong Ji? Who knows? Not to mention if Lu Wei suddenly masters something too."
Changsun Jue then found the crispy strips in her mouth tasteless. Changsun Che handed her another strip, but she raised her hand to block it and said gloomily, "Brother, eat it yourself."
Changsun Che was confused.
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