The person who responded to the message for help was Yi'er Mi, which surprised Zi Ponian.

But now it's more important to identify the hidden dangers and threats that lurk around Killua.

From this point of view, it is a good thing that Yir Mi, who is excellent in all aspects, can be a help in this situation, which is a good thing for Zi Ponian.

Hanging up the phone, Zi Ponian went to the ring to follow Killua's match.

Two days ago, Killua hit the 150th floor.

After that, Killua suffered a real watershed.

After two days of competition, Killua won and lost, and never managed to break through the 150th floor.

Zi Po Nian watched every game process of Killua in his eyes.

It's not that Killua's dominance in the ring has become worse, it's that the level of the contestants has improved.

From here, it's the real test that Killua will face.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zi Ponian was once again keenly aware of the gaze that flew quickly past him.

"Guy with no scruples......"

Zi Ponian remained silent and did not make any move to find the source of the sight.

The first is that you can't find it, and the second is that you will be scared.

Anyway, just wait for Ilfan to be in place, and then she will continue to attract the attention of the "peepers".

In this way, the "peeper" can basically be found out.

Outside the fighting ring.

Moyu's eyes saw images of the fight ring in the ring.

Through the sharing of the shadow's vision, he saw the one-sided battle in the ring.

Attacking tempo, strength, skill, experience......

Either way, Killua is the side that is crushed, and there is no chance of winning at all.

It's only a matter of three minutes to be defeated by your opponent.

"It looks like Killua is over."

Retracting the shadow from the arena, Moyu turned to leave.

If I'm not mistaken, it would take about two years for Killua to reach two hundred floors from here.

Moyu has no intention of intervening for the time being, unless Killua takes the initiative to come to him.

"There are indeed many masters from the 150th to the 200th floor, but unfortunately the vast majority of them are not mind-to-minders."

Before reaching the two hundred floors, Mo You had encountered a good opponent.

However, the battle time is too short, and only three minutes can be used to feed and hone combat experience.

So Mo You climbed the two hundred floors without hesitation.

Now it's time to forgo the registration and swipe another round of bonuses.

Or register for the competition non-stop, and start fighting directly against the masters of the 200th floor from tomorrow.

Moyu hasn't decided yet.

"Menqi will come up tomorrow......"

Whispering to himself, Moyu stepped into the elevator.

Meanwhile.

In the ring of the fighting ring.

Killua is knocked to the ground by an elbow from his opponent.

Although there is still strength left to fight, it is a pity that it has already been scored by the opponent.

"Abominable ......"

Killua was unwilling.

After the whole battle, he was beaten by his opponent and was powerless.

In the audience, Zi Ponian looked at Killua intently, thinking in her heart: Young Master Killua, don't be in a hurry, you still have a long way to go......

Killua didn't know that Zi Po Nian had been secretly protecting him, and naturally it was impossible to receive encouragement from Zi Po Nian.

He dragged his scarred body out of the ring and back to the lounge.

In this case, you should spend a day recuperating in your room, and if necessary, a few days of rest before you are in the best shape for the next battle.

Killua only briefly dealt with the injuries and stood in the ring again.

In this state, he obviously has a lower chance of winning.

The lobby on the first floor of the Sky Arena.

Huge round pillars stand all over the lobby.

On each pillar hangs a giant screen that broadcasts live broadcasts of the various arenas.

Those who can't afford to buy tickets to get in will gather here to watch the broadcast.

With short black hair, Ilmi stood in front of a column, looking up at Killua on the screen, his slender index finger resting on his chin.

Around him, there was not a single spectator.

It was so deserted that it was a strong contrast to the other overcrowded columns.

"Sure enough, I was 'affected'."

Looking at the injured Killua on the screen, Ilfan's eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

He kept a close eye on Killua, so he knew that the previous Killua would never be so irrational and anxious.

Obviously, it was the presence of Moyu and Menqi that affected Killua's judgment and choice when faced with some things.

"Let's clean it up tonight."

Yiermi took out his phone and sent a text message to Zi Ponian.

Time passes slowly.

The sun sets and night falls.

Killua lay in his room for most of the day.

It wasn't until dinner time that his physical pain was relieved, but his mood was quite low.

Originally, the second game of the day should not have been on stage, but Killua always thought about the matchup with Menqi that day.

The difference in strength is really too far......

So only by chasing after him can there be the possibility of catching up with the face-changing girl, or not being pulled away.

This is one of the reasons why Killua is eager to become stronger.

From this point of view, Ilmi's judgment is correct.

The existence of Mo You and Menqi did have some impact on Killua's Sky Arena training path.

But these effects are very likely to turn into a boost for Killua to climb to the 200th floor faster, and there is a high probability that the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

However, Ilfan doesn't care about the so-called pros and cons at all.

What he cared about was—

No outsiders are allowed to "pollute" Killua's growth environment, let alone affect it.

Evening, 7:30 p.m.

Killua left the room and went out into the street.

He wandered aimlessly through the street for a while, then stopped on a street corner and hesitantly took out the mobile phone he had just bought.

In a dark place that the light does not shine, Yiermi and Zi Ponian stand side by side.

They all saw Killua editing the text message.

"Master Killua only has the contact number of 'that person' in his mobile phone."

Zi Po Nian revealed this crucial information to the newcomer Yir Mi.

Since that person's name happened to be the same as the young master Ilmi beside her, she used "that person" instead of her title.

“……”

Ilmi was silent.

As for the name of the contest adopted by Moyu, he had already learned from Zi Po Nian.

"After that night, he investigated me."

After a while, Ilmi subconsciously raised his hand and pressed lightly on his right rib, and vaguely felt an illusory tingling sensation.

Compared to the experience of being stolen by Mo You's name and being seriously injured by Mo You's punch......

What really excites Il fans is the fact that "Killua only saved the Moyu number".

"This time, it's not just 'reading the doppelganger'."

Yi'er Fan took out two bead-headed needles, his facial features were slightly distorted, and there seemed to be black qi swirling in his eyes, clearly revealing the extremely cold killing intent.

This malice that emerged from the bottom of my heart turned into an aura and spread to Zi Ponian on the side.

"Young Master Yiermi, please calm down."

Zi Ponian frowned, and reminded Yier Fan who seemed to be a little out of control.

On a street outside the Sky Arena.

Mo You raised his eyebrows slightly.