Almost at the same instant Lin Ye entered the arena, a figure in purple appeared silently at the edge of the chaotic battlefield.
Her figure was slender and elegant, her face cold and detached, as if she stood apart from the surrounding clamor.
The moment she appeared, the five or six Martial Arts Puppets closest to her, regardless of their point value, all froze in place.
The red light in their eyes hadn't gone out, but their sturdy metal bodies were strangely frozen. After struggling for a few moments, they became completely immobile.
A few short seconds later, the puppets collapsed powerlessly to the ground, having completely lost their ability to fight.
"Wei Shuying, 22 points. Qualified!"
At almost the same time the instructor at the tunnel entrance announced her score, the purple-clad figure turned and walked toward the tunnel without a backward glance.
From start to finish, she hadn't spared a single glance for any of the other Martial Artists in the arena.
