"Let's move on to the next round. I want to see if your sect can secure a second win," Ezekiel spat the words. As his disciples mentioned, he didn't believe a true disciple of the Jade Lotus sect could defeat one of his elite disciples.
"Sure," Veronica gestured to her vice.
"Second Match: Shaia vs. Erwin of Mountain Ling Sect," Maria announced according to the scrolls, and the two fighters stepped onto the arena.
Shaia stepped into the arena barefoot, her steps light, her lips curved in a playful smirk.
Erwin twirled his hooked blades again, louder this time. "I'll make it quick."
Shaia's response was a wink. "You won't land a single hit. Want to bet?"
He lunged without warning, aiming for her shoulder. Her body leaned just enough to let the blade pass, her hair brushing the curved metal as it missed.
She slapped his arm — not a strike, just a taunt — and danced back with a provocative sway that showed she had it too easy. "One."
