So He Was an Irresponsible Scumbag

Thinking of this, Shalnark moved closer to Machi, his face full of curiosity. "Machi, which of the two do you think will win?"

Machi said, "There won't be a winner."

"No winner? How is that possible?" Shalnark looked unconvinced. "Whenever people fight, how could there possibly be no winner?"

"Unless someone stops them." Chrollo's tone was certain. "Otherwise, Feitan won't stop."

When rivals met, their eyes practically turned red. Feitan absolutely wouldn't let Byakuya Kuchiki off, but the question was whether Xiao Ai or Yezi would be the one to stop them.

Still, Yezi seemed more likely, because when he looked at Xiao Ai, she had the expression of someone enjoying the show from the front row, her eyes sparkling as she watched without moving a muscle.

Meanwhile, watching the two men continue their evenly matched battle, Luo Ye furrowed his brows. Wasn't this the Hunter Exam venue? Why weren't the examiners stopping them?

However, when he saw the interest in the examiner's eyes, Luo Ye fell silent. I didn't expect the examiners of the Hunter Exam to enjoy watching the drama at work too. If you keep slacking off like this, can you really face your colleagues in the next round?

But since he couldn't count on anyone else, he could only rely on himself. He really didn't want to reveal his identity here, but he had no choice. Feitan had already gone completely blood-mad.

Luo Ye sighed helplessly, but he could only draw his blade and step forward, forcing the two apart. "All right, stop fighting. It's not worth fighting to the death over such a minor matter."

Feitan froze for a moment, and his eyes instantly reddened. "I looked everywhere for you, but you wouldn't come out. Yet the moment I attack him, you feel sorry for