The two had only just joined the crowd and become engrossed in the spectacle when steady footsteps approached at a brisk pace.
It was Manager Ao from the Soul Fighting Arena.
The newcomer was none other than Manager Ao from the Soul Fighting Arena.
Seeing that Shrek and the Berserker Team had already come to blows, he immediately stepped forward, planted himself between the two teams, and called for them to stop.
"Everyone, stop! Private fights are strictly forbidden in the Soul Fighting lounge! If you want to fight, take it to the Arena!"
His tone was stern, leaving no room for negotiation.
The spectacle had been about to escalate, only to be stopped right there. Disappointment instantly covered Li Jiaojiao's face. Her little face drooped, and she was left craving more.
Before she could say another word, Tie Zhan reached out beside her, grabbed the petite girl by her collar, lifted her up, and turned to walk back.
With her feet suddenly off the ground, Li Jiaojiao panicked. Her legs kicked wildly in the air, and her hands flailed as she spoke in an angry, frantic voice.
"Tie Zhan, let go of me! Put me down right now!"
"If you dare carry me like this again, I'll absolutely crush you when we get back! Just wait and see how I deal with you!"
She clawed and flailed in midair, issuing threats nonstop, looking both furious and adorable.
Watching the two fool around, Lin Chen intervened helplessly, his voice carrying a measure of composure. "Stop messing around and wait quietly for the match. Making a racket in the lounge will only invite trouble."
At his words, Li Jiaojiao immediately stopped fidgeting.
Tie Zhan took the opportunity to set her down, and the two obediently returned to the corner and stood