"Heh, unleashing all your magic power in a single strike. Looks like those gloves are no ordinary item." Dong Santong flashed over to Jin Xiao, nudged her gloves with his foot, and spoke coldly.
Smack! Suddenly, a sharp sound rang out beyond the arena.
"Hm?" Hearing the odd noise, Dong Santong looked over.
Whoosh! The spectators outside the arena erupted in shock and fury. Cursing angrily, they hurled whatever they had at hand. Fruit pits, wine bottles, stinking shoes... rained down into the arena.
"You damned fatty! How dare you touch Golden Fairy with your foot?"
"Drop dead, fatty!"
"Get out of Heavenly Lake City!"
"You damned fatty!"
"..."
"What's going on?" Li Xiaoya asked Du Chengfeng in surprise at the sight.
"Ah..." Du Chengfeng did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Jin Xiao is a very charitable cultivator here in Heavenly Lake City. She often helps and supports ordinary people, and she even opened a clinic here to treat those who can't afford medical care for free. She has quite a reputation in this city. San Tong has stirred up public outrage."
"Uh..." Li Xiaoya felt exasperated. What was wrong with that fatty? Winning should have been enough, yet he had to go and tease her.
"Silence!" Suddenly, a voice thundered like a bolt from a clear sky, leaving every spectator's ears ringing. The curses and flying objects stopped at once. Dong Santong's plump face had turned livid with anger, and white light blazed from his entire body.
"..." The spectators fell utterly silent. Only then did they remember that the man in the arena was no ordinary mortal, but a cultivator with formidable divine abilities.
"You damned fatty, you son of a b*tch! How dare you hurt Golden Fairy!" Suddenly, a voice rang out beside the arena.