"In the spell-casting round, Chu Lan of the Qingxiao Sect versus Mo Chen of Tianji Pavilion!"
The deacon elder's announcement sounded as if it came from a very distant place. A young man dressed in dark array robes drifted down onto the arena. His ten fingers were entwined with silver threads, each thread tied at the end with a copper coin engraved with runes.
Mo Chen smiled and bowed, though there was not a trace of warmth in his eyes. "I've long heard of the great reputation of the Chaos Green Lotus, and today I've come specifically to seek your instruction."
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