Master?

"Make a note of all these people. I'll watch their match videos later, and if I think I can beat them, I'll challenge them to a match. Don't they like using wagers over there?"

"If I win, my reputation will soar. If I lose, at least we can say I had guts. Anyway, I feel that if I go to the Aquamarine Empire and ignore these provocations, I'm afraid..." Yang Bo did not say the rest. Given the Alliance's current state, plenty of lunatics would probably blame him when the time came.

Liu Jingxiang said with a worried expression, "There really isn't a good way to handle this. What if something hap—"

Yang Bo was a little speechless. He had major business to handle over there, yet this woman just could not stay away from money.

Annie and Siya had also messaged him, saying it was a pity they had not gotten this month's game rewards.

They said women were sensitive to numbers, but that was not quite right. They were only sensitive to the number called money.

"Jingxiang-jie, try saying something nice."

"I'm sorry!"

"I know you're thinking of me, but we have no choice but to go to the Aquamarine Empire at this point. I'll do my best. I refuse to believe there aren't weaklings in the Aquamarine Empire."

"All right, then."

At nine that night, Yang Bo saw his next opponent.

Li Ping, currently ranked seventh. He was from Capital Star and worked as a professional boxer.

His style was fast, ruthless, and precise. He did not defend in the slightest; every move was an attack.

As Yang Bo watched Li Ping's match videos, Li Ping was also watching Yang Bo's videos with a troubled expression.

Yang Bo's videos made it difficult to discern his style. Mainly