Large amount of audience was rightfully upset about the loss. In the 'terms' of other bystanders in the audience 'the huge upset', because they were rooting for the masked man to win after they the fight between him and Yu Zhúlín. However, in reality the ratio was 50/50, and there wasn't much of a difference.But Alberu's fans were just vocal about the masked man's whole defeat, much like the contestant that they are rooting for that had a penchant for theatrics. Ravel who was unknowingly— no... who was knowingly listening through the discussions, could only roll his eyes. Of course it was the masked man's fans that would whine and squeal about the defeat of Alberu.The butler continued on with his business, and collected all the money that he won. The sore losers reluctantly handed the money, and some were even hysterically cursing at the butler, but they were just met with a sleazy smile.Yu Zhúlín who was also with the audience at the stands also got a assload of money after putti

Zhi Ruo stepped into the arena after she stood up and brushed the hand that was holding unto her shoulder. She ignored the sour look that crossed the practitioner's face as she did so, the empathy that was once on the man's face was wiped away the moment Zhi Ruo finished her actions.With tattered clothes, Zhi Ruo doesn't recall receiving this many injuries on her body to have this 'many' rips and ‘torns’. She shrugged it off. She probably didn't notice because she was accustomed at the fact that shallow injuries would never really hurt her because of her passive skills.Ravel, from the stands looked at his master,a frown marred his face upon seeing the state that she was in. He looked at Zhi Ruo's torn clothes with an indignant expression. Would they really let his master look like that as she receives the rewards, along with the fame that she won? Ravel thinks that it is ridiculous, because he saw the management would do actually just that.The butler harrumphed seeing the disorient

The announcer was sweating seeing that Zhi Ruo wasn't following the script and wasn't bowing towards the direction of the five hidden overseers. She resisted the urge to reach out and grab Zhi Ruo and force her to bend her body unto a 90 degree angle.But the announcer had a feeling that if she ever had the courage to do that, not only would she lose her hand because of (what she could keenly observe) Zhi Ruo's temper. She would also probably lose her job directly, given if she doesn't lose her life first. And the announcer truly felt like both ways were an unfortunate circumstance for her if ever she decided that she would move. And because she loves her job, and her life, especially her life, the announcer decisively clamped up, and stayed silent until the five big shots in front of her raised their hand to make them stand up. There was a flash of an interesting emotions that made its way unto the announcer's face when she raised her head and saw that the five big shots were actua

Ma Meilin took another scroll from one of the big shots behind her. The crowd was quieted down, the majority were on the edge of their seats, hands expectedly raising banners. Zhi Ruo was reminded of concerts and football games by amount of people that were focusing their gazes at the contestants. The tournament was over, the fights were over, but the crowd was still there, on the edge of their seats and excited for the contestants that they were rooting for. The past tournaments weren't like this, the stands weren't as full as before, and majority would have already stood up after the fight ended. However, now, the stands were full and it seems like nobody had any thoughts of standing up and leaving. Rather their enthusiastic attitude made the staff of the tournament feel burdened. Because of Zhi Ruo's eye catching provocations the tournament became very popular. If this keeps up, and Zhi Ruo will attend th

"As the champion of the tournament, you will receive the following rewards." Ma Meilin started, her hands moved to open the scroll. "You will receive 50,000 merit points, a cultivation sight of your choosing. Of course, it had to be under the imperial family's name. Numerous cultivation resources of your choosing, along with the resources that are meant for the group you are affiliated with. A peerless treasure of your choosing, a title as a noble in the great Guan Wei empire. A peerless treasure of your choosing as well as a compartment that has 20 kilometers in space inside." Joining the tournament has many perks, and Zhi Ruo thought that the rewards were the best part of it. Nothing beats free cultivation resources, she thought. The young miss itched to grab the scroll from Ma Meilin's hands and stop her from talking about what rewards she, Zhi Ruo, got. She doesn't need anyone peeking on what kind of treasure that she had. But alas, the young miss could not move under the light