Ye Qingchen shook his head and said, "We'll only know who wins after we fight. And I don't think I'll be the one to lose."
Seeing Ye Qingchen brimming with fighting spirit, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but shout, "That's the spirit, Young Master! Go for it! Take him down!"
Not to be outdone, Xue Zhao also chimed in, "Go, Big Brother! I have faith in you!"
Zi Xing shook his head. Although he didn't cheer aloud, his eyes were filled with unwavering determination. After all, Ye Qingchen had rescued him from the clutches of the Willow Soul Tree Demon, a clear testament to his strength.
The actions and expressions of the three beauties once again drew the attention of many in the audience. When they saw the women were cheering for Ye Qingchen, their indignation grew. This was especially true for the Seventh-Layer Martial King on the stage. He had been planning to show off for the three beauties, and his earlier boasts had been nothing more than an attempt to capture their attention.
