Luo Qingshan walked up behind Lin Xuan, staring curiously at the engrossed young man.
"Red Team and Blue Side, which one do you think will win?"
"Red Team," Lin Xuan replied subconsciously, "Although the Blue Side is currently having the upper hand, they haven't inflicted any substantial damage, and their long attacks are rapidly depleting their Spiritual Power."
"On the other hand, the Red Team is moving cautiously, planning each step. I believe they will soon counterattack."
Lin Xuan's voice wasn't very loud, but the people around still heard him. Among them were some martial artists who disagreed, as they had bet on the Blue Side's victory and obviously wouldn't believe Lin Xuan's words.
After Lin Xuan had said this, he suddenly realized, turned his head, and found a young man standing behind him.
"Lin Xuan, you're too engrossed. You didn't even hear me calling you, nor have you greeted Senior Luo!" Ye Qing said annoyingly.