Xiao Xiao, Zi Xing, and Xue Zhao exchanged glances before stepping onto the arena.
Ye Qingchen inwardly breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of being the center of attention had been unbearable, especially with the predatory gazes from the male Martial Artists. If looks could kill, he would have been sliced into a thousand pieces by now.
He looked around for an empty seat, wanting to watch Xiao Xiao's match properly. At that moment, however, the host's gaze fell upon him. "This contestant," the host announced, "the match is about to begin. Please enter the arena at once!"
Ye Qingchen was slightly stunned. When he confirmed the host was indeed calling him, he was completely dumbfounded.
When did I become a contestant? Just a moment ago, I was worried about how to even get into the venue, and now I'm a competitor?
This abrupt turn of events was difficult for him to process.
