Gong You was a natural-born adventurer. His Level wasn't low, and it had been too long since he'd had a good stretch. His whole body was brimming with the will to fight. He craved a satisfying, all-out battle.
So he didn't choose the type of match he could easily win by relying on his Level advantage. Instead, he picked the arena with a medium difficulty, the one that looked like it was for settling grudges.
When it was Zhi Le's turn, the bamboo slip bucket had been tampered with again, all the slips replaced with blank ones. Using the bucket as cover, he secretly smuggled out a bamboo slip with "Number Twenty-Six" written on it from his space!
The Beastman at the registration desk frowned again. 'A mistake once can be chalked up to carelessness, but how could it happen twice in a row?'
