Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Seeing that no one had come to the ring for a long time, Gu Panxia frowned slightly, "Has it always been like this?"

Lu Yuandao: "As long as no one comes to the ring to challenge after a stick of incense, then she will be directly promoted."

"Promoted directly?" Gu Panxia raised an eyebrow.

"That's right. When the time comes, she can continue to wait for the two final winners, and then the three of them will compete for permission to stay on the second floor."

Gu Pan said with great interest: "This system is quite interesting! Isn't it also prescribed by the goddess?"

This system can be seen everywhere in various competitions in previous lives.

Lu Yuan was dumbfounded, "It seems that we, Pan Xia, are indeed not ordinary people. We can guess right!"

Gu Panxia smiled faintly. She was now sure that the goddess must have traveled through time just like her.

It's a pity that they were dressed in different eras, otherwise we might have met fellow villagers here.

"One Pillar of Incense is about to end, is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

At this time, the old man who came on stage suddenly spoke up.

"Come here, old man!"

A voice suddenly sounded from a distance, and a black shadow approached the ring.

When the black figure stood firm, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"He is the second lonely old-timer."

Some people couldn't help but complain: "What happened today? Why are all these masters coming ahead?"

In previous years, these masters appeared late, but this year they all appeared early. It was really a bad start!

Some people said indifferently: "What are you afraid of? We will wait until the masters have passed."

The lonely old man was dressed in black, with a childish face and white hair. He stood on the stage, making Gu Panxia feel like an angel and a devil combined.

"This person has a gloomy and unstable personality. He usually seems to be smiling, but he is ruthless in his attacks. If you encounter him next, be careful."

Although he knew Gu Panxia's strength, he still felt that everything should be done carefully and delicately.

These old guys have been around in the world for half their lives. Each one is smarter than the last, and their methods are endless, making it difficult for people to guard against them.

Gu Panxia nodded and said a good word.

While people were looking forward to watching the masters compete, they only heard Thirteenth Niang say: "Thirteenth Niang is willing to abdicate!"

She believed that she was no match for the lonely old man. Fighting with him might exhaust her inner strength. By then, if she had no inner strength, anyone could knock her down, and it would be more than worth the loss.

"What? Abdicate? Go, it's too disappointing!"

"That's right! If you want to fight, fight. Why should you retreat?"

Not seeing the exciting showdown, everyone in the audience complained dissatisfiedly.

The old man shouted: "Thirteenth Mother abdicated. This time the leader of the ring is Lonely. Who else wants to challenge?"

Thirteenth Niang turned around expressionlessly and walked down the ring calmly.

Gu Panxia raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "You can tell at a glance that there is a huge disparity in strength between the two of them. This Thirteenth Niang is capable of bending and stretching, and she is a smart person."

"With the lonely old man here, who dares to go up there? It's not like he's looking for death."

"That is, if anyone except the alliance leader dares to step forward, isn't this a sure win?"

The martial arts leader does not need to participate at this stage. Only when entering an internal competition will his status as a player be restored.

Gu Panxia tugged on Lu Yuan's sleeve and teased: "Hey, don't you go up and give it a try? You are stronger than him now."

Lu Yuan raised his thin lips slightly, "No rush!"

The old man's voice sounded again: "There's still half a stick of incense left!"

Someone impatiently said: "I think we can just pass it, why waste the time of half a stick of incense?"

Someone loudly echoed, "That's right, no one can beat me anyway."