"A billion?!"
Mr. Yan Huan looked extremely shocked.
"Where'd you get a billion? Wait... why'd you buy off the judges, do you like sitting higher up?"
"Money? Well, the family gave it, hehe." Sparkle wore a mischievous smile.
"I'm not helping them play little birds for free, you know. As for why I spent money to buy connections..."
"Naturally, it's to witness the martial prowess of the Xianzhou."
"What about you, boss? You came here to act as a judge, isn't it just to watch the show?"
"Watch the show? Damn it! What do you take the tournament for!"
Mr. Yan Huan put his hands on his hips, pointing at Sparkle and scolding her angrily:
"I snuck in here for the sake of intergalactic martial arts exchange and investigating the strength of various races!"
"Is that so? The boss is really motivated, then the few melons I have here... I'll just keep them to eat myself."
"?" Hearing this, Mr. Yan Huan leaned down, bringing his ear close.
"Tell me in detail."
Inside the contestant lobby.
Following Sparkle's description, Mr. Yan Huan searched through the many contestants for Botion's figure.
Sure enough, a violent explosion came from the side.
The contestants panicked instantly, quickly moving away from the scene.
"What the hell, what's going on? A terrorist attack!"
"Explosives!! Someone planted explosives in the sponsor's warehouse!!"
"Quick, save the powered armor!!"
"How much money is this going to cost..."
"Wow~ The smoke from the explosion smells so fresh, I want to smell it again!"
"Awesome! This is art!!"
Amidst the Cloud Knights who rushed over upon hearing the news, the company still lost quite a bit of merchandise.
"What's going on, what's going on?"
Company specialist Scott ran in front of the warehouse and cursed at the Cloud Knights