A thirty-minute break.
For the audience, it was an intermission.
But for the contestants about to enter the arena, it was the final calm before the storm.
Inside the White Eagle Empire's lounge.
The atmosphere was not as relaxed as one might imagine.
Although they talked a big game about "teaching those Great Xia people a lesson," the image of the mosquito instantly killing Orochi still loomed like a shadow over many of their hearts.
"William, are you sure we don't need to strategize?"
It was Adam who spoke.
Having fought Gu Yuexi once before, he remained deeply shaken by the woman.
"Gu Yuexi and that mosquito... their power is unfathomable. Plus, we're supposed to be coordinating with several other countries... If we don't work together well, we could easily be picked off one by one."
"Coordinate?"
William was adjusting his gloves.
Hearing this, he looked up, a disdainful sneer flashing in his hawk-like eyes.
"Adam, you still don't get it, do you?"
