Lin Chen's hand rested on Lan Xingyue's shoulder, and immediately she felt a warm current flow through her.
In an instant, the pain in her shoulder vanished, and a hint of surprise flashed in Lan Xingyue's eyes as she looked at Lin Chen behind her.
"Captain, leave this tall guy to me," Lin Chen said with a faint smile.
Lan Xingyue saw a touch of confidence in Lin Chen's gaze, so she nodded slightly.
With a cheerful smile, Lin Chen walked up to Zhan Xiong: "Brother Zhan Xiong, I'm counting on your guidance."
Zhan Xiong looked at Lin Chen and burst out laughing: "Ha, now that's like a real man. I like it. It's been so long since I met a decent opponent. Today, I want to see what makes Lan Xingyue's elite so extraordinary."
As soon as his words fell, Zhan Xiong beckoned with his finger: "Come on then."
But Lin Chen merely shook his head: "Brother Zhan Xiong, I insist you go first!"
