This hateful fat man, even if he died ten times, couldn't quench the Mars King's anger.
He was like a chubby pig, disdainfully peeing at the Mars King before running away.
It could be said that much of the Mars King's rage and murderous intent today stemmed from this fat man.
Without a word, the Mars King turned and charged at the fat man like an enraged lion.
Behind the Mars King, seven retainers closely followed.
In the audience, the fat guest was in a state of shock and joy.
However, seeing the Mars King rushing toward the fat man, it was as if a bucket of cold water had doused him from head to foot.
He shouted desperately, "Fat man, run!"
The Skinny Monkey beside the fat guest snickered maliciously.
"The iron cage is only so big, where can he run off to?"
"The Mars King only needs one punch to turn that fat man into minced meat."
The fat man in the arena seemed to have just awakened from a coma.
Dazed and confused, his face was full of bewilderment.
