Xiao Qiang's smile made Ye Wushang extremely uncomfortable.
At this very moment, the unusual behavior of the two had already aroused the attention of those with an agenda, and everyone was whispering, unsure of what was happening. Just then, the voice of the elder who served as the referee came through: "On the arena, there shall be no whispering."
The thunder had already isolated everything to prevent external interference, so the conversation between the two couldn't be transmitted out.
At this time, Ye Wushang, feeling guilty like a thief and having a handle caught by someone, had eyes that turned extremely venomous. If he could, he would immediately transform into a vicious wolf and bite Xiao Qiang to death. Unfortunately, he couldn't.
