"Let this little imperial son keep showing off. Let's see how many people he gets killed!"
"What a brain-dead idiot. Compared to the eldest imperial son, one is in the heavens, the other is on the ground!"
Inside the Divine Desert Arena, the curses went on without end.
Outside.
Having just walked out of the Divine Desert Arena, Li Tianming stopped and asked Blade, "If I do this, the people of Moon Spirit Star Prison will go mad causing trouble for everyone for some time to come."
Before Blade could speak, several elders said, "It's fine, Little Imperial Son. We've always been the ones they pick on. We got used to it long ago."
"The Eastern Divine Battle Arena has its own rules. Outside the arenas, people can't casually attack; inside them, life and death are disregarded. Everyone has to obey these rules. Moon Spirit Star Prison isn't the only dominant power here."
"This time, Little Imperial Son flew into a rage and slapped them hard across the face. You also saved Vice President Blade's life... The vice president has toiled too much for us. To be honest, we're truly happy for him."
Everyone spoke in turn, and they truly did not seem afraid of the other side's retaliation.
To put it bluntly, they had been oppressed for too long. Even if this so-called retaliation meant raising the stakes, it could not get much worse than before.
"You don't blame me for acting wildly and bringing trouble upon us?" Li Tianming asked, somewhat surprised.
The several hundred of them exchanged glances.
At last, Qin Yan said softly and earnestly, "Little Imperial Son, you mustn't think that way. People like us have lowered our heads and groveled for too long. To survive, we've already given up everything. If we're not