Chapter 399: Only Witches Are Left Anyway, What's There to Compete For

Even if she could ultimately defeat Xin Tianle, it would definitely be after a fierce battle, and only possible after grasping the other party's routines and intelligence.

After all, she genuinely hadn't noticed what was going on with Xin Tianle's excessive reaction yesterday.

But her own God just took one look, and recorded the other party's abnormality, even applying it in battle and achieving final victory.

She had to say, in any case, she didn't have this reasoning ability and sharp eyesight.

Alright.

Another pitiful child fooled by Lan Qingyou's previous nonsense.

Lan Qingyou, chewing on shrimp meat, glanced at Ursula, then continued eating, having no intention of clarifying anything.

"However, Clan Leader, it's really great that you prepared life-saving magical items in advance. I was really scared to death just now."

Ursula, who was congratulated by Lan Qingyou, smiled modestly, and subsequently said to Lan Qingyou.

And as soon as she woke up, she saw the scene of Lan Qingyou falling from the sky, almost going berserk at the time.

If Elisa hadn't said, 'How could a guy like her not have a backup plan', Ursula would have definitely started looking for a way out of the Rest Area immediately.

But this didn't mean that guy Xin Tianle could 'blaspheme' her God.

Fortunately, Lan Qingyou could survive even from that kind of situation afterwards.

Otherwise, Elisa wouldn't even know what this guy would do.

Because when Ursula was about to go berserk, she could clearly feel Ursula's imposing aura was even stronger than when she was fighting her previously.

Or perhaps in the previous battle, she might not have exerted her full strength before being countered by her, and now she was about to use her ultimate move or something.

And Lan Qingyou, after hearing Ursula's polite words, mumbled 'woo woo' twice with food in her mouth as a response.

To be honest, although she knew she was an Ageless and Undying existence, and wasn't afraid of any form of underhanded scheme.

But that feeling of dying just now was still the first time she had experienced it.

This feeling of gaining a new life from death made her feel very mystical.

It was as if her soul instantly left here and went to some other place.

That was an area of dense fog where visibility was probably only three to five meters. She couldn't see anything around her except her own hands.

It felt as if she had arrived at the legendary hell.

But she hadn't not seen creatures of hell. If hell was just an area of dense fog, it definitely wouldn't grow into that shape.

It couldn't be that she had bad luck and happened to run into a foggy day, right.

Perhaps the place she felt just now was merely an area like an entrance or something similar.

Forget it... she'd better not think about this kind of thing.

Anyway, as someone who was Ageless and Undying, in this life, besides the one second of dying, she probably wouldn't have many chances to go to that kind of place.

...

Time spent slacking off always passed very quickly.

Unknowingly, the time for the final championship match in the afternoon had approached, and Lan Qingyou, after taking a short nap, was woken up by Ursula.

Originally, Lan Qingyou told Elisa to also sleep for a bit.

Anyway, Ursula also had to wake her up, one more person wouldn't make much difference.

But it was rejected by the other party.

The reason was largely the same as Lan Qingyou's before, fundamentally not needing an opponent to care for her.

Alright.

In reality, everyone was half a pound and eight ounces, neither should call the other stubborn.

[Hello viewers, after a rest that was neither too long nor too short, we are about to enter the finals of this competition.]

[This final will be fought by the Witch of the Workshop Faction against the Witch of the Tower.]

[I believe after these two days of intense competition, everyone should have a certain understanding of the two contestants. So now let us grandly invite the two contestants to enter!]

When it was almost time for the afternoon competition, that transparent person, who no one knew where it went previously, reappeared on the arena holding a microphone.

After babbling a bunch of words, it Teleported Lan Qingyou and Elisa to the battlefield.

The two of them, who had already rested well and prepared, weren't very surprised.

After all, anyone could tell this guy was impatient, Teleporting people over before even finishing two sentences upon appearing.

It could even be said that if it wasn't for having to say a few opening remarks as proof that it had 'worked', Lan Qingyou and Elisa believed this guy would very likely omit even the opening remarks for you.

[Alright, now that both contestants are on the field, let's interview the two of you.]

Saying so, the transparent person suddenly split into two, and then walked to the sides of Lan Qingyou and Elisa respectively.

Clones, right, a very simple skill. Many people possessed various talents, so everyone wasn't surprised.

[Then Contestant Elisa, may I ask what your views are on this match?]

The transparent person first asked the winner of the first match.

"No views, nothing more than winning or losing, it's impossible for a third option to appear."

Elisa drooped her dead fish eyes, showing not the slightest intention of wanting to accept this kind of interview.

Perhaps seeing through Elisa's thoughts, the transparent person over there started to exert effort.

[And what about Contestant Lan Qingyou?]

"What other views could there be? Now only two Witches are left, meaning that no matter who wins, the Witch Race will sweep the subsequent options for the top three. Since that's the case, why can't the end of the competition be announced directly. Anyway, it's a victory or defeat between races, not individuals."

Lan Qingyou, floating in the air, looked down at her fingernails and said indifferently.

Very straightforward, but also very correct.

Of course, it also attracted a lot of hate.

Even if some people hoped for this kind of thing to happen because of the transparent person's slip of the tongue earlier.

But when the person involved actually stated this fact, there were still many people whose hearts would feel somewhat dissatisfied.

"What's up with Witches? Can Witches just boast shamelessly like this?"

"Otherwise what, you go up and spit on her?"

"Haha, if he really dares to do that, then I'll give him half of my daily income in the future."

"Me too."

"Obviously, this is a proposal of seeking one's own death. Isn't it good to be alive? Why provoke those Witches."

"It's just seeing these guys displeasing, don't you guys feel that kind of face makes it seem like besides themselves, they don't take anyone else seriously?"

"Hmm... this is indeed the case, but why do you want others to take you seriously? Very strange fetish."

"Hmph, a guy with no dignity, I'm too lazy to talk to you guys."

Lan Qingyou's words ignited the dissatisfaction in some people's hearts, but towards this kind of fact, there was nothing they could do.

What the contestants were doing last night, others didn't know.

But there were many people settling accounts for everyone on the world channel last night.

Of course.

This account wasn't about calculating those netizens or viewers.

But was based on yesterday's participating contestants.