Huo Wu glared at Little Jiu and snorted. "You don't look like anything good. Just wait—don't let me run into you in the arena! I'll roast you like a pig!"
After saying that, Huo Wu walked over to Shui Bing'er and said with her head held high, "I have to say, you have terrible taste in boyfriends!"
Shui Bing'er shook her head. "I have nothing to do with him. But let me remind you: he holds grudges. You'd better be careful."
"Hmph!"
Huo Wu tossed her red hair, completely unconcerned, and strutted inside in her fiery red combat boots.
Little Jiu rubbed his nose. Girl, you've really provoked me now! Better not let me beat you to tears!
No one lingered outside any longer. They entered the Great Soul Arena in Heaven Dou City, which had been specially renovated. The place was packed with people, and team after team made their dazzling entrance to waves of cheers from the stands.
Ning Rongrong exclaimed, "Look, Dragon Duke from Myriad Beast Hall is actually sitting in the seat of honor!"
Only then did everyone look toward the main platform. Dragon Duke sat in the center, while the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire was seated to one side. After that came Platinum Bishop Salas and Ning Fengzhi, Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Platinum Bishop Salas's gaze was cold and sinister. He looked as though he wanted to devour Dragon Duke alive.
Xue Ye's expression was equally unpleasant. Myriad Beast Hall was far too domineering, yet there was nothing he could do. He casually announced the start of the competition, and the matchups were drawn.
Very soon, the first dark horse appeared in the arena.
The moment Shrek's members revealed their Martial Souls, everyone was stunned. Tang San's Spirit