Qin Shaofeng nodded and headed to the Cloud Dream Marsh Monster Race Arena with Bai Sanniang.
Upon entering the Cloud Dream Marsh Monster Race Arena and arriving at his designated spot, Qin Shaofeng found that quite a few Demon Race members had already gathered there.
Their emotions were running high, and many of them were shouting at the top of their lungs:
"Tie Li! Tie Li!"
"Tie Li!"
"..."
Clearly, news of Tie Li's hundred consecutive victories had also been spread by the Cloud Dream Marsh Monster Race Arena and had become known to the Demon Race members before them.
The Demon Race had always revered the strong.
Even if Tie Li only possessed one-eighth dragon bloodline, it did nothing to hinder the Demon Race's admiration for him.
What was more, there was a hint of a grassroots legend rising from humble beginnings about him, making it even easier for countless ordinary Demon Race members to empathize with him.
Qin Shaofeng leaped onto the arena stage.
Tie Li fixed his eyes upon Qin Shaofeng.
"Your strength should be quite formidable, but I think you really shouldn't be fighting me!"
"Because you might suffer very serious injuries!"
Qin Shaofeng merely laughed heartily and said directly:
"There is a saying among humans: 'Once a move is placed, there is no regret.'"
"I've already agreed to it. What else could I say?"
Upon hearing Qin Shaofeng's words, a trace of complexity surfaced in Tie Li's eyes as he said:
"You're quite an interesting snake demon!"
"Once a move is placed, there is no regret... That was once the phrase I said most often."
Qin Shaofeng was rather surprised.
He had not expected a single remark of his to make Tie Li recall the past.
However, Qin Shaofeng only smiled and said, "It's good