Bab 793: Lost

"Ling 'er, why are you so slow?" After a while, Xiao Changtian couldn't help but ask Feng Ling 'er who had finally arrived.

Hearing Xiao Changtian's words, Feng Ling 'er, who had wanted to tell him what had happened, hesitated. After all, if she told Senior about such a small matter, Senior might find it annoying.

"Oh, Senior, I couldn't find it at first, so I was delayed."Feng Ling 'er said with a smile.

"That's fine. I heard that the 100-year competition will end tomorrow. At that time, you won't have to work so hard to help here."Looking at Feng Ling 'er, Xiao Changtian said with a smile.

"Shouldn't it have ended yesterday?"Feng Ling 'er muttered absent-mindedly after hearing this.

Because she knew that there would definitely be two matches in a day, and no matter how many matches there were, shouldn't the Ten Thousand Swords Peak win? However, he hadn't heard any news yet. Moreover, he heard that the competition was still ongoing.