"Damn useless fool. How could he lose to a mere human?" Minori hissed under his breath, bitterness dripping from his voice as he glared venomously at the arena below. He had been among the eager spectators, hidden beneath the anonymity of the crowd, savoring each moment of anticipation as he awaited Xuefeng's humiliation. Watching him sprawled helplessly on the ground had briefly lifted his spirits, making him giddy with malicious joy. But the elation was short-lived. Xuefeng had risen again, seemingly stronger and more ferocious than before, brutally turning the tables on Bloody Monster.
"Who's he fighting next?" Minori's mind raced desperately. "I need to set it up quickly. Otherwise, that coward will probably surrender…" He nervously glanced upward, observing the Queen's private box with his fists clenched tightly.
