Jiang Wuyue was stunned for a moment. He frowned. "It seems rather difficult. The rest of the opponents are not that easily dealt with."
Jiang Qiyue said, "That's why I said it's good enough for him to be a semifinalist in both battles. It's fine even if he were to lose the remaining fights. Anyhow, he's already famous now. At least, those recalcitrant opinions about him becoming a Blood God at such a young age in the army have mostly subsided. I think Tang Wulin will be in trouble with the Senior Blood Nine this time. I wonder if the Blood God Battalion is willing to increase the quota of the Blood Gods as a result of Tang Wulin's outstanding performance."
Jiang Wuyue spoke, "I'm quite confident of Wulin for he's non-human! Do you know even if he were to allow me to beat him up, I'll be the one who'll be exhausted to death in the end? Thus, he may yet be successful at winning the championship especially in the soul master battle."