"Hey? Why does your face look a bit off? Are you not good with alcohol?"
Noticing the change in Han Zhan's expression, Luo Heng asked curiously.
"It's nothing." Han Zhan shook his head.
It must be an illusion; the beer I drank seems to have a faint coffee bitterness!
Back to the point.
Their gaze fell into the distance.
Above the center area of Ring Two, the gigantic electronic scoreboard that appeared once before had been reinstalled.
"Sword Hero Star's Luo Qiuhong or Earthquake Star's Weng Lu, who do you favor more?"
After watching the introductions of both sides on the electronic scoreboard, Han Zhan withdrew his gaze and asked Luo Heng beside him.
"I favor Weng Lu." Luo Heng shrugged, saying without hesitation.
He said this, holding up a single finger.
"An insider's non-insider information, Weng Lu has already had ten consecutive victories before this."
