The battles on the Martial Arts Arena continued one round after another.
On the spectator stands, Xiao Yi showed little interest.
Ran Qi, usually cold and detached, spoke even less.
Ye Liu, on the other hand, loved making friends.
However, in the past few days, Xiao Yi also spoke little, as he saw it, Yi Xiao was also a person who disliked talking.
Naturally, facing these two ice balls, he had nothing to say.
In fact, it wasn't that Xiao Yi didn't like to talk.
But among them, three were familiar faces.
As the saying goes, the more you speak, the more likely you are to err, so he simply spoke less.
Even when he did speak, he deliberately suppressed his voice to be abnormally deep, cold as if with a hint of anger.
Compared to Gongsun Huowu and Guu Lianxing, perhaps Xiao Yi spoke even less with Ye Liu in the past.
After all, he had only met Ye Liu a few times.
Thus, as sharp as Ye Liu was, he could not sense a trace of doubt in Xiao Yi's voice.
