"Have you little brats lost your minds? You're actually looking for opponents above Spirit King level?!"
Just then, several people nearby who had just finished registering spoke coldly.
The main reason was that Qin Feng's group all looked well-proportioned.
And their masks could not fully conceal them, leaving some skin exposed.
Compared to contestants who had endured the ocean sun for years, they looked extremely young.
Besides, no one else here wore masks.
Their masked group looked rather out of place.
In many people's eyes, they were clearly just kids trying to hide their age!
What proper Sea Soul Master would not walk upright and conduct himself honorably? Who would wear such ugly masks just to look cool?
"What's wrong? Don't you have teams above Spirit King level here?"
Hearing that, Fatty asked irritably.
The others also revealed faintly puzzled looks.
"Not only do we have Spirit Kings, but Soul Emperors, Soul Saints, and Spirit Douluos as well. But do you little brats know this is a Soul Arena? Casualties can happen at any time. Are you looking for Spirit Kings because you want to die?!"
A man spoke with a mocking smile.
They looked only around ten or twenty years old. It would already be impressive if they had reached Soul Ancestor level, yet they were thinking about Spirit Kings. It was laughable!
"Idiot."
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at him from the side.
The fragrant words slipped from her lips.
That man was simply too tactless.
He had not even figured out their backgrounds before spouting nonsense.
Zhu Zhuqing had a straightforward temper and disliked beating around the bush.
An idiot was an idiot!
"What did you say? Do you know who I am?!"
The man's expression instantly turned icy upon hearing that.
The girl had a pretty good figure.