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As Xiao Lan stepped into the arena, a wave of boos came from the crowd.
“Boooooo!”
Murmurs among the Celestials grew louder. Even if they somehow agreed to overlook Xiao Lin facing Kwon Oh-Jin, a high-ranking Awakener like her was clearly crossing the line.
“I’ll accept the challenge, but…” Xiao Lan unsheathed her sword and tossed it far away. “I won’t use any weapons or my Stigma.”
She clenched her fists instead of using a sword.
Xiao Lan looked at Kwon Oh-Jin’s stomach, which had a wound so severe that the surrounding flesh was already necrotizing.
“And…”
Xiao Lan casually clenched her hand, and a sharp icicle formed in her palm. She stabbed herself and grimaced in pain as blood gushed out from her stomach. Then, she released a chilling aura and necrotized the flesh around the wound before casually tossing the icicle aside.
Xiao Lan glared at Kwon Oh-Jin while rubbing her stomach. “This should balance things out a little, right?”
Not using a weapon was one thing, but giving up her Stigma as well was a considerable...
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