章 1687: Mei Nienzhen

Lin Mu glanced at the token and saw the information.

"Same ring after this round." Lin Mu muttered.

It had taken him over fifteen hours before his second match had been scheduled. 

'Well, technically it'll be my first. The previous one was a tie.' Lin Mu thought to himself.

He didn't mind or regret turning that fight into a draw though. Lin Mu believed that Chang Fa had a better chance of progressing in the Tournament. Even if he might not reach the final sixteen rankings, he at least should be able to reach the qualifying brackets.

Even if the man only reached till that point, it would still be a great achievement. After all, he would have reached that point after competing with millions of other immortals. It would be sufficient to help his clan gain some reputation.

Plus, there was still the reward that would be offered at that position.