Facing the provocation from Flying Scorpion Women's College, Xin Lin just curled her lips without any extra reaction.
In the fourth round of the competition, Mo Wu had a bye.
The remaining five pairs went up to compete.
Xin Lin was in the middle, the third pair.
Lu Yuan faced a student from the Second-class Academy in the second round.
Although Lu Yuan was injured earlier, Xin Lin stabilized his injuries, and in contrast, the student from the Second-class Academy, who was injured in the previous round, failed to contend after fighting for more than ten rounds and was defeated by a single move, allowing Lu Yuan to advance again.
"It looks like Lu Yuan has a chance to vie for the top three."
Xin Lin said with a smile.
"Be careful of that person from Flying Scorpion Women's College, I heard she has cultivated a Martial Soul. But I don't know what kind of Martial Soul it is, she hasn't demonstrated it in previous rounds."
Lu Yuan quietly reminded Xin Lin.
