"I think she should be assigned to number one!"
Xia Xuan said slowly: "According to what the Palace Master said, the spirit of the rules this time is to embody the strong!"
"Don't forget, we are ranked according to the serpentine principle."
"So, the weak should be grouped with the strong."
"Hmph, you are clearly targeting me on purpose!"
Xuanyuan said very dissatisfied.
Everyone knows that there will definitely be more masters on the third stage.
It's because there is a relatively weak challenger.
Therefore, if Ye Qingli is assigned to No. 3.
There will definitely be a lot of pressure.
It’s harder to stand out.
"Junior Brother Xuanyuan, I also know that you really want to take care of your apprentice."
"However, as the chief elder, I have the right to make my own decisions."
Xia Xia Xuan said seriously.
"Haha, everyone is a referee now, you don't need to use the name of the chief elder to suppress others."
Xuanyuan said with a cold snort.
"Since there are three referees, the minority must obey the majority."
"Your Highness, which arena do you think Qingli should be assigned to?"
As Xuanyuan said this, he glanced at Jun Aohan with schadenfreude.
Xia Xuan, this old guy.
I seem to have forgotten that His Highness exists!
With his love for Qingli, wouldn't he still favor Qingli?
So today, his decision is destined to fail!
Xuanyuan was very proud, waiting for Jun Aohan's answer.
At this time, Jun Aohan was looking at Ye Qingli who was surrounded by people under the high platform.
She is arranging the strategy for this competition.
A group of people gathered around her.
Everyone was silent, listening to her instructions.
The momentum of pointing the country and scolding the chieftain.
It's simply intoxicating to watch.
"ah?"
Hearing Xuanyuan's cry, Jun Aohan turned around subconsciously.
"What's the matter?"
"Your Highness, in your opinion, which arena should Qingli be assigned to?"
Xuanyuan was very proud, waiting for Jun Aohan to agree with him.
Then, let Xia Xuan eat and hold it back for a while.
"Oh, in my opinion, let's go with number three."
Thinking of Ye Qingli's instructions, Jun Aohan answered honestly.
"Haha, did you hear that? I have already said that His Highness will definitely agree with me...what?"
Hearing Jun Aohan's last few words.
Xuanyuan's eyes suddenly widened.
"Your Highness, are you right?"
"Yeah, what's wrong with Arena No. 3?"
Jun Aohan said innocently.
Originally, he wanted to use his status as a referee to benefit his own interests.
However, Ye Qingli seemed not to give him a chance at all.
You cannot express your love for your fiancée in public.
Hey, it’s really confusing.
Jun Aohan sat in the corner unhappily.
He continued to look at Ye Qingli's figure from a distance, looking crazy.
"Haha, now that His Highness has said so, Junior Brother Xuanyuan has no objections, right?"
Xia Xuan smiled slightly.
"Okay, let's continue to assign other players."
Except for a small dispute over Ye Qingli's choice.
There are no other problems.
Basically, they are distributed evenly according to strength.
It didn’t take long for the list to be posted.
A large area of space was also vacated in the square.
Three arenas were set up.
Ye Qingli took a look and found that she was indeed assigned to No. 3.
Those who were assigned to the same arena as him were Mo Feng, Chu Suqiu, and Huangfu Changqing.
