Bai Zhi looked at Sang Mo and Lang Qiu.
Sang Mo lazily lifted his eyelids. "Not interested."
He hadn't moved from his seat since he first sat down, and he had even less interest in the roaring crowd below.
Lang Qiu also said, "Watching them fight is pretty interesting."
Just then, Yue Junxiao and Yan Yichen had already squeezed their way to the front.
The two of them stripped off their outer shirts and, with a couple of quick pats to their chests, prepared to get on stage.
Just then, another Beastman was sent flying, losing the match. Yue Junxiao immediately leaped onto the stage, unable to wait.
He then waved toward Bai Zhi and the others, flashing a brilliant smile. His handsome face, combined with his two small fangs, drew gasps of admiration from a host of females.
In the crowd, a tall, thin female with an ordinary appearance asked, "Who is that Beastman? I've never seen him up there before. Did he just turn 20? He's so handsome! I wonder if he has a female."
