“Hmm? Where is Wei Bulao?”0

After declaring the start of the quarter finals, the participants stepped forward to draw lots. However, Wei Bulao was nowhere to be seen. His absence was noticed and discussed immediately.0

“Where’s Wei Bulao?” Hong Jianglong asked while sweeping his gaze across his fellow colleagues. It looked like he was asking them where Wei Bulao was, but his question was specifically directed at Lei Xiaodan.0

The Intelligence Department was the one who wrapped up the matter regarding the assault on Wei Bulao. In fact, Lei Xiaodan had personally taken Wei Bulao back to the Intelligence Department. Naturally, he had to know how the warrior was doing.0

“Young Wei’s mind took some damage during yesterday’s incident, and he still hadn’t recovered from his injuries. Unfortunately, he won’t be able to participate in today’s match,” Lei Xiaodan answered with a genial smile on his face.0

Young Wei? Ye Qing’s mouth twitched when he heard this. For whatever reason, Lei Xiaodan loved adding the word “young” in front of their surnames and addressing them that way. It can’t be because his name had a Xiao (Young) in it, right? Who am I kidding, of course it is.0

“Very well. As per the rules of the Hidden Dragon Meet, Wei Bulao has forfeited this tournament.”0

Hong Jianglong slapped the brazier beside him, and beams of light flew into the eight participants’ hands.1

“Please enter the platform as shown by the number on your token…”0

Ye Qing...0