The Joy of Having a Powerful Backer

"Dammit! You dare!!!"

Ma Shaojie's eyes widened as he glared at Ye Kang with murderous hatred.

That was his favorite Heavy Black Armor. It had helped him win countless matches, and now it had been taken out in a single move. It was clearly not going to survive.

He was so furious he nearly spat blood, wishing he could cut Ye Kang in half, too.

But faced with Ma Shaojie's roar, Ye Kang merely gave him a cold glance, then turned away without a care.

Being ignored only sent Ma Shaojie into an even greater frenzy.

He turned and gave a meaningful look to the servant in the stands behind him.

Meanwhile, Poison Prince Scorpion, with half its head torn off, staggered back to its feet.

Perhaps to prove itself, it actually took the initiative and walked toward Jianji Sand Dou.

Its stinger lashed out, aimed straight at Sand Dou's eyes.

Faced with such a feeble attack, Sand Dou could not even be bothered to look up. It rammed with its armored head, sending the scorpion's stinger flying.

Under the tremendous force, the stinger shattered on the spot.

Poison Prince Scorpion still refused to give up. It swung its pincers and charged straight in.

That finally enraged Jianji Sand Dou. Without hesitation, it charged forward, its armored head piercing Poison Prince Scorpion's skull and plunging deep into its body.

Blood gushed out. Poison Prince Scorpion's body shuddered violently. It tried to raise its pincers and attack again, but they slipped from its grasp and fell before it finally went limp, its life extinguished.

This veteran, who had fought countless battles, had finally fallen in the arena it knew best.

Young Master Liu's face turned pale, and he could barely stay on his feet.

With a mournful expression, he gave Ye