"Ha!"
"As you wish."
Li Feng looked at Xiao Xi with a slight smile, then stepped directly onto the ring, "Number 230, come up."
Xiao Xi curled her lips.
Ha, men.
Just as the master said, men are inherently arrogant, even if they know it, they still crash headlong in front of women.
Utterly foolish.
Xiao Xi turned and sat back in her seat. A two-meter tall, sturdy figure stood up, Number 230, Tie Xuan from the Vajra Sect.
Hmph.
Seems like he's underestimated.
Tie Xuan strode onto the ring with big steps.
The host, Ling Xue, began the pre-match commentary. After Tie Xuan got on stage, he activated his muscles and bones, making a cracking sound.
His tiger-like eyes looked at Li Feng coldly.
"Ha, do you think you are Hua Wushuang and want to use me to establish your might? Let me tell you, you've picked the wrong person."
