Wang Yuanzheng's expression darkened when he saw that he was once again matched against the Hou Family Head. He knew that if he wanted to win, he would have to get past Ghost Wolf first.
For a moment, anxiety rose in his heart.
After all, Yang Chen's victory back then had looked far too much like luck. He had won without lifting a finger, entirely because Ling Bo had been careless. Anyone with half a mind could have guessed it.
Now that Yang Chen was facing Ghost Wolf again, if Ghost Wolf did not let his guard down, what could Yang Chen use to win?
Wang Yuanzheng looked at Yang Chen and hesitated for a moment before asking, "Brother Yang Chen, are you confident about facing Ghost Wolf?"
"Leave it to me!" Yang Chen said with a smile.
For a moment, Wang Yuanzheng did not know whether he should believe Yang Chen or not.
Could Yang Chen really think that defeating Ling Bo meant he was definitely stronger than Ling Bo?
"Hmph!" Seeing Yang Chen already heading toward the arena, the Hou Family Head waved at Ghost Wolf behind him. "Ghost Wolf, this brat surnamed Yang has some tricks up his sleeve, but at most, his strength is about equal to yours. Do not be too careless. Defeating him will be no difficult matter for you! Go on."
Ghost Wolf did work for money, and he now stepped onto the Tai Xuan Arena.
"Wang Yuanzheng, luck will not be that good every time. Don't worry—Ghost Wolf will soon beat all those wild hopes of yours back to their original shape," the Hou Family Head said in a low voice.
Wang Yuanzheng snorted. "Then I would advise you not to be too confident either."
After saying that, Wang Yuanzheng stood with