"The matches for the second round have been decided. Let the participants ascend to their fighting stage for the match to commence."
"Failure to ascend the ring within the time limit allowed will be considered as forfeiting the match," the referee announced in a loud, clear voice.
The participants complied, each moving toward their preassigned fighting stage.
Arthur, as calm and collected as ever, ascended his stage with the same leisurely demeanor he had displayed in the first round.
When he reached his platform, he noticed his opponent for this round—a familiar face from the Heavenly Sword Sect. It was none other than Gregor, someone he had defeated to win his core disciple position in the Heavenly Sword Sect back then.
"Interesting. So, you managed to make it to this round," Arthur remarked casually, his tone devoid of any emotion.
Gregor, on the other hand, looked tense. Furrowing his brows, he lowered his head slightly in respect.
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