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As the referee's words echoed, a hush fell over the crowd.

Every eye was riveted on Arena No.3.

Though duels were underway in the other arenas, they went almost unnoticed.

None could hold a candle to Lin Xuan.

On the platform.

Zhou Wenjie faced Lin Xuan, his expression grave as he bowed slightly:

"Lin, I ask for your leniency."

He hadn't witnessed Lin Xuan's previous bout