Jamie looked at Lillian, smiling. "The Blood Thorn Mercenary Team only has a few people. You can’t even call yourself a team. Why don’t you forget about the tournament?"

Jamie looked at Lillian salaciously and continued, "Moreover, you are so beautiful. It would be a pity if you got hurt on stage. When I win first place and become the alliance leader, you should just bring the Blood Thorn Mercenary Team and join me. I’ll make sure you enjoy prosperity and wealth."

Jamie's gaze made Lillian feel very uncomfortable, so she said angrily, "Thank you for your kindness. You don't need to worry about the Blood Thorn Mercenary Team and our future plans."

Initially, Lillian did not plan to compete in the tournament, but she felt compelled to do so after Jamie taunted her mercenary team.

At the same time, the match on the stage had ended. Gareth was the winner.

Lillian did not hesitate. She leaped and landed gently on the battle stage like a butterfly. She looked beautiful.

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