The sect competition was still ongoing.
Yan Yuqing went up two more times.
After her earlier big win, her mindset was excellent, which led to an extraordinary performance.
She secured two consecutive victories.
"Master Uncle, if I win one more match, I'll be in the top ten."
She was radiant with enthusiasm.
It was the best result she'd ever achieved in all her sect competitions.
However, when the schedule for the final ten matches was announced,
the smile on Yan Yuqing's face disappeared.
The final ten matches were set to pit the top-performing disciples of this competition against each other.
The difficulty was, naturally, much higher than prior matches.
Ninth in the lineup was a match between Yan Yuqing and a female disciple named Luo Tianjiao.
"It's her?"
Cheng Xiaoleng rubbed his forehead. "Yuqing, did you forget to check the calendar for your luck when you left home?"
Chai Yingrong gave her a sympathetic look: "You're just so unlucky."
