The wasted prince

Chapter 53's

"Why did you get me, I just came in a few days ago"

"Why?, why else would you ask?. Ever since you arrived, I've been watching you. I can also feel the knowledge you have. The ability that's inside you, I'm sure".

"Alright if you force Ling Be" Xio Fang accepted with a heavy heart. Not because of what, the thing on the ladder now is an heirloom object belonging to the Red Continent.

"I'm sure you can" Ling Be said, making Xio Fang's heart one hundred percent sure.

"Huh.it seems like we both have an inner bond"

"Inner identity?"

"Yes, you said, from a few days ago your heart was troubled right?... I did too, I started to get upset while footing on the red continent" Ling Be only smiled in response to Xio Fang's remark.

"It looks like the match started earlier, let's see. But this time, come with me to the place that you have prepared" Xio Fang just stuttered.

Elsewhere (Area match) two warriors are fighting each other's forces, both of them are using a sky heirloom weapon that has a very powerful attack power.

Lintian with his toy stick, and his opponent Inomuru used a whip that had a great freeze.

Splas.. splas.. splas.. whip in the drum repeatedly by Inomuru for Lintian. But Inomuru's efforts were futile, as a result of which it could be held with a toya stick.

"You're great too Lintian!!" Lintian just smiled, he knew that since he had been underestimated by his opponent Inomuru, which was actually nothing.

"It's now my turn to attack" Lintian said.

Srekscrew.. Lintian disappeared from the face of Inomuru, and appeared behind him in his carelessness.

Unable to shake it off, Inomuru began to close her eyes little by little and fainted.

"Alright the winner for this round is Lintian!!!" ominous exclaims with its floor.

"Alright next we call Quen Yu from the Central continent" Quen Yu whose name was called immediately shot into the match area. "And as for his opponent Inabe from the Central continent" Inabe was a representative from the Central continent as well like Quen Yu, but he was from the Natural sect.

"Please get Quen Yu's guidance" Inabe bowed.

"Please get her guidance back in Inabe" Quen Yu also joined the bow, a sign of respect.

In a very classy spectator venue, Ling Be and Xio Fang were now staring at the non-striking match area. "It looks like this match won't be as gripping as the previous match" Ling Be concluded.

"It doesn't seem like it was Ling Be" Xio Fang's remark managed to attract all the views of the founders of the Red continent.

The Xio Fang looked at was just a fool, he did not return their views. He focused on watching his friend's match.

This match is a match that nominates heirloom weapons. Quen Yu with his heavenly heirloom spear and Inabe with his earth satisfied axe.

Although Inabe's heirloom weapon is inferior to Quen Yu's. He is no less great, with a very heavy ax he can still move with agility.

The audience who saw it was amazed. "In addition to having a beautiful face, you also have great talent" Inabe said.

Quen Yu who was praised then reddened his face like a boiled crab. She smiled shyly.