On the stands, the sounds of discussions, exclamations, and various noises converged into a tumultuous wave.
"Damn it, so shameless!"
In Box No. 1, Zhang Pengcheng snorted coldly and spat on the ground. Although the words were somewhat vague and unnamed, anyone knew who Zhang Pengcheng was cursing.
Several Feiyang Senior Officers showed warm expressions. Meanwhile, a few Chuckna officers glared fiercely at the Feiyang people, ready to start a fight if anyone dared to act. They had long been intolerant of the Feiyang people's arrogance.
Carolina simply smiled lightly and looked leisurely at the empty fighting arena, as if she hadn't heard Zhang Pengcheng's curses. The Suss were concentrating their forces, preparing for a large-scale attack, and at this moment, she felt it unwise to confront Zhang Pengcheng over such a trivial matter.
