The matter of Lin Chen betting with Luo Heng quickly spread throughout the academy.
"Tang Fei, please help Lin Chen. How can he make such a bet with Luo Heng? He's doomed," Tang Waner said anxiously.
Tang Fei sighed, "He made the bet in front of all the students, and there's nothing I can do. Besides, Wan Er, we've already done our utmost for him."
"But I don't want him to die," Tang Waner said, her cheeks flushed.
"How about we go talk to Lin Chen? If you can persuade him not to duel with Luo Heng, there might still be hope," Tang Fei suggested.
"Alright," Tang Waner nodded.
"Wan Er, can you condense your Star Sea now?" Tang Fei asked as they walked.
"No, Tang Fei. I tried the method you taught to condense my Qi Sea, but it didn't work at all," Tang Waner sighed.
