Chapter 738: Return, Error (2)
The day of the Round of Sixteen began.
The number of people gathered in the waiting room was noticeably smaller compared to the first day.
On the final day of the preliminaries, even non-participants had been allowed to come and go briefly, but from the Round of Sixteen onward, that was no longer permitted.
Thanks to that, the waiting room felt much more spacious.
‘The weather’s nice.’
Looking up at the sky, today felt particularly clear.
Not a single cloud marred the view, making it an especially sunny day.
If one were in the mood, it would’ve been the perfect weather for a picnic.
While taking in the weather, I subtly shifted my gaze to observe my surroundings.
Contrary to the bright day, the atmosphere in the room was grim and oppressive.
It was all because of the overwhelming aura emitted by the martial artists.
‘Ugh.’