“How about you, Coco?” Lu Yin’s lips curved as he looked at the girl.

“I… I’m called Little Angel,” she said with a blush, leaving him speechless.

“I’m Silver Needle,” Zora walked over and volunteered.

Mend Yue headed over as well, staring at him, “I’m Desolation, remember that. If I meet you in a ported battle, I won’t show mercy.”

“There’s only one teleportation stone, we won’t meet,” Lu Yin replied.

At this point, Silver walked out with his trademark sly smile. They all thought he’d won for a moment, but the Trialmaster announced, “Silver, zero victories to one defeat.”

By this point, all twelve of them had tried their hand at the ported battles. Outside of Michelle and Darkvoid who had one victory each, the rest were all defeated. Their opponents weren’t just beyond their realm, but also absolute elites or geniuses with innate gifts. The universe was just so big, and Lu Yin now...