"Master Fu!"
The man sitting in the special VIP room stared at Master Fu, a strange glint flickering in his eyes.
"What? The Brother Gan who originally had no intention of watching the competition now wants to take the field himself? I've dealt with Master Fu a few times, so I suppose you could call him a reasonable old senior... You should be more familiar with him than I am, Brother Gan."
Zhan Ling, sitting beside him, continued in a seductive tone:
"Actually, Brother Gan, you don't need to worry. Once this circus ends, the world is about to undergo a massive change. Even if your identity is exposed, the Yu family and the government won't have the energy to deal with you... Why not use this opportunity to make a name for the God of Slaughter? What do you say, Brother Gan?"
Yu Gan, sitting in his wheelchair, quietly watched everything.
"Let's see which other interesting big shots will participate in the performance. I haven't had any contact with society for many years, so I don't know how powerful these so-called experts really are."
This method of choosing allies, along with the appearance of the first contestant, Master Fu, had begun to interest Yu Gan.
While Yu Jing considered which expert to ask for help, the other performers were recruiting powerful allies.
The contestants in the second group, Shen Zhao and Jin Liang, both belonged to the Dark Forces.
Strictly speaking, Shen Zhao had no connections to call on. His efforts to develop the Zede Family as quickly as possible had already made many people dissatisfied.
Moreover, because Shen Zhao's identity as one of the Chosen had long since been exposed, quite a few people present wanted to kill him.
'Jingle!'
Amid a ringing of bells, an old