Luo Qingyan was stunned:
"It's not that serious, is it?"
"They're just a second team from the Panama Federation, basically all pushovers..."
"I've looked at their team composition, even with the reserves, it's just a dozen or so brutes who only know how to fight, and one dark attribute mage."
"Wouldn't it be easy for me to take them down?"
"Unless you plan to warm up your muscles and prepare for future battles?"
Lin Ran smiled:
"What if I said I know him?"
Luo Qingyan froze and couldn't help but glance at the Panama Federation's second team again.
These people, whether by appearance or by strength, gave off a sickly, weak aura.
Their previous victory against the Rooster Country's second team was a narrow escape, only winning after the seventh player rotated in.
The only strange thing was that their captain, the mage player who looked the most sickly, hadn't appeared. No one knew what mischief he was up to.
At times, Luo Qingyan even worried unnecessarily, fearing that the Panama Federation's second team would mess up.
Good heavens, they were already fighting their way to the final defending general, and they were still holding back their strength? Was this not asking for trouble?
Moreover, their narrow victory ended with the Rooster Country's second team raising their hands in surrender.
If they lost because their captain didn't play, who knew how long the Panama Federation's second team would regret it...
It couldn't be that they were just here for training, could it?
If that were the case, Lin Ran would have even less reason to play.
Lin Ran sighed softly and tapped his forehead:
"Silly child..."
"The superficial appearance is just a cover for the dirty tricks deep within his heart."
"This guy is a well-known figure throughout the entire underground world!"
"In my opinion, some of his soft power even surpasses that of many renowned captains."
"Of course, that's not the most important thing..."
"The most important thing is that I want to use this arena match as an opportunity to pry open his mouth completely!"
"I have a premonition... our tangled fate with the organization known as Ye Yun might be about to begin anew!"
"Capturing him will bring immeasurable benefits!"
Luo Qingyan was shocked. Taking advantage of the fact that Lin Ran had sealed off the sound with an illusion formation nearby, she raised her voice:
"This guy is a sleeper agent for Ye Yun?!"
Lin Ran nodded:
"Even more than that..."
"He's even connected to the management of Ye Yun."
"Almost all of those who work under him are at least at the level of Special Executive Officers."
"For example, the young girl Yao Feng, whom we abducted earlier, was a nominal disciple under him..."
"Although Yao Feng, his disciple, was merely a contingency plan for him to provide a vessel for himself in the future."
"As long as we can capture him and restrain his soul, we will eventually be able to uncover secrets from him."
"That little girl Yao Feng was naive and didn't notice, but how could she possibly deceive me, who has eyes like fire?"
"From the moment I stole Yao Feng's memories, I had already uncovered this secret..."
"It's just that I didn't expect to be so fated to meet this guy in such a remote, foreign land."
"And even to encounter him in an arena match..."
"Perhaps this is fate's arrangement!"
"Necromancer Wiggins! This time you've fallen into my hands, and I won't let you escape no matter what!"
Luo Qingyan then realized:
"No wonder you know so much, it turns out you've peeked into Yao Feng's memories before..."
"Then I have to say, your ability is quite disgusting..."
"You're more like a necromancer than this Wiggins."
"Oh, by the way, you're not going to suddenly have a crazy idea and sneakily try to pry open my head, are you?"
Lin Ran was stunned and couldn't help but turn to look at Luo Qingyan's flawless beautiful face, which was filled with seriousness.
Lin Ran couldn't help but smile:
"Am I crazy... to pry open your memories..."
"Besides yellow refuse, isn't it all clean and empty inside, with nothing?"
"Besides, if something were to happen, couldn't I just ask you directly? Why would I need to resort to such ghastly methods?"
Luo Qingyan became angry at the mention of it:
"Huh? You still have the nerve to say that?"
"Only you could think of such a perverted way of playing yesterday."
"Didn't it end up being quite ghastly in the end?"
"Also, yellow refuse is clearly something that exists more in your head, isn't it?"
Lin Ran laughed heartily and stopped bickering with Luo Qingyan. He lightly flicked her nose and then stood up and moved aside:
"Alright, alright, enough idle talk..."
"You, obediently stay here and wait for my triumphant return!"
After speaking, Lin Ran waved his hand and stood up from the chair with a swoosh, heading towards the arena.
Lin Ran's actions naturally drew a gasp from the surrounding crowd.
They had witnessed the combat power of this necromancer Wiggins, under the alias Turing, in his recent match against the Rooster Country's second team.
If there was one word to describe them, it would be utterly pathetic.
Although their captain hadn't participated, looking at their miserable state, even if the captain had played, what difference would it have made?
It would have been a clear victory for the powerfully invincible Luo Qingyan!
Not to mention that these people were all dark attribute users, completely countered by Luo Qingyan.
The quality of dark attributes could not compare to fallen angels, and the holy angel form could transform into invincible sacred light that cleansed all impurities.
In a battle where the outcome was obvious to anyone with eyes, why would Lin Ran insist on interfering?
Could it be to test his current strength, to conduct a preliminary exercise before a major battle?
If that were the case, wouldn't it mean that Lin Ran was very unconfident in his assessment of his own strength, to the point where he needed practical combat to verify it?
This was not the behavior of a confident master...
If that were the case, wouldn't he have a certain possibility of failure against Turing, who had never appeared and remained mysterious?
The thought of this possibility excited many who did not favor Lin Ran.
Good, good! If the one who had appeared like a god yesterday and slaughtered the Demon Whale were to fall from grace today, it would relieve a great burden from their hearts!
As for those who cared about Lin Ran, they all showed worried expressions.
Especially those who directly benefited, like Caesar Arthur.
As for Wiggins, under the alias Turing, he was also slightly stunned upon seeing that it was Lin Ran.
Then, he began to wave his hand.