The man in charge finally recovered his senses, but when he saw the smile on Huang Xiao's face, he still could not help shuddering inwardly. However he looked at it, that smile seemed terrifying. He hastily averted his gaze and looked toward Qi Yi nearby.
A trace of surprise also appeared on Qi Yi's face. He had not expected the other man to actually agree to his Deathmatch. A moment ago, he had thought the other man had truly refused.
Thinking of his disciple's Broken Arm Injury, along with those people's requests, he had no reason to spare Huang Xiao.
This was ideal. Since Huang Xiao had agreed to a Deathmatch, he would not have to wait until the Ranking Contest to finish him off. This would be a substantial favor. As for Huang Xiao's life, it could only serve as a stepping stone.
By then, someone had already come to Qi Yi's side and taken the unconscious Lang Tao from his arms.
"Take him to have his injuries treated properly." After giving that instruction, Qi Yi walked toward Huang Xiao.
"They're really going to fight! A Deathmatch between Half-Step Martial Realm experts-you can't miss this! Stop pushing, stop pushing!"
"Senior Brother? Junior Sister, where's Senior Brother? Hurry and find him! If we don't tell him about a match like this and he misses it, he won't let us off!"
Qi Yi's approach toward Huang Xiao naturally sent everyone a clear message: they were preparing for the Deathmatch.
In fact, once Huang Xiao had confirmed his agreement, they had known this battle could no longer be avoided.
Qi Yi had proposed the Deathmatch first. He had no reason to back down.
Huang Xiao watched Qi Yi walk past him, head straight to the table of the man in charge,