"Don't worry! I'll do my best after receiving your gift." Wang Peng looked as if he had victory in his grasp.
At the same time, countless cultivators who were watching the battle, including the seventy-five thousand people who had won, turned their eyes to Ye Chen and Wang Peng.
"They're the only ones who haven't fought yet," many people said.
"These two guys are really good at showing off!"
"Hmph! It's obvious that Ye Shitian doesn't dare to fight!"
"Otherwise, why didn't he enter the arena just now? Mu Feng and Kuang Bai have already finished their fight, but this pretty boy from a low-level martial plane is busy twiddling his thumbs!"
From the perspective of the crowd, Ye Shitian was obviously afraid.
As expected of someone from a low-level martial plane!
Even though rumors were spreading, Ye Chen remained calm and collected. He placed his hands behind his back as if he did not care at all.
