"Alright, let's do it," Ling Chuxi had been waiting for this sentence and said it with a powerful and resonating voice.
The crowd below the stage finally understood Ling Chuxi's thoughts. It seemed that Ling Chuxi's own martial arts techniques were not too strong, or she was actually a spell cultivator. Before she went up the stage, she had already made up her mind to find an excuse to provoke Meng Zheng and agree to her using spells to fight.
Although such a scheme did not seem too bright, when compared to Meng Zheng's body condensation realm cultivation and Emperor level martial arts, they felt that Ling Chuxi's actions were not wrong. It was clearly you, Meng Zheng, who had invested a lot of capital and thought of ways to provoke Ling Chuxi to go up the stage. You couldn't possibly let her get beaten up so easily, could you not have a little strength to fight back?
People would sympathize with the weak.
