"The system has announced it and all the players in the entire nation could bear witness to it." Fearless added on, saying, "It is the prize reward for the champion, surely there are at least a few pieces of ancient-grade equipment…"
"Ancient-grade…" Martial Yin Yang frowned upon hearing what Fearless had said; to think this dog actually had the guts to say such words… This was a competition of such a small scale. The battle teams of many big guilds couldn't even be bothered to take part in it. Having obsidian-grade equipment would be considered good enough, much less ancient-grade equipment…
"You might as well say it's god-grade equipment?" Divine Soldier retorted, unable to tolerate such nonsense any longer.
"En!" Fearless stroked his chin and nodded, before replying to Divine Soldier's retort, "You are right, it may jolly well be god-grade equipment."