Fourth update)
After being interrupted by Blazing Fire Academy, Yang Ming no longer had any interest in continuing to watch the matches.
Of course, the main reason was that Yang Ming could not stand the stares of the gossiping crowd around him. After bidding farewell to Shrek Academy, he left the Great Soul Arena alone.
Among the competitors' spectator seats, a pair of cold eyes had secretly been watching Yang Ming. When their owner saw Yang Ming leave, he followed him out.
Along the way, Yang Ming occasionally saw fans waving and calling out to him. Most of the time, he merely nodded in response. It was not that Yang Ming was aloof; rather, he had once encountered a fan who kept pushing for more. Not only had that fan wanted his autograph and a photo with him, but he had also wanted Yang Ming to be his boyfriend.
The key was that the fan had been a man.
That had been pretty awkward, bro.
From then on, Yang Ming put on an aloof front around these so-called fans. He avoided contact whenever possible, lest he invite unnecessary trouble.
At this moment, outside the Great Soul Arena, aside from spectators who had failed to buy tickets, there were also scalpers who specialized in reselling them. It left Yang Ming with mixed feelings. Wherever there was market demand, scalpers like these would naturally emerge.
As he walked, Yang Ming spoke in a voice only he could hear to a certain tenant residing within his body:
"Black Empress Clan, was it you who passed word to the Fire Leopard Sect that I dug up their ancestral graves?"
As expected, Yang Ming received no response from that dead dog, the Black Empress Clan.
In fact, over the years, aside from frequently speaking up