On the arena stage, Jing Yan and Suo Wen faced each other, one clad in white and the other in blue!
"Snap!"
A crisp sound rang out as Suo Wen threw his folding fan directly onto the ground of the arena.
Subsequently, with a flick of his arm, a black spear instantly appeared in his hand.
"You little bastard, you dare call me a whore? You actually dare to call me a whore? You will regret this, you will definitely regret this. I won't kill you directly, I will stab eighty-one holes in your body and let you bleed to death!" Suo Wen was furious to the extreme; no one had ever dared to insult him to his face. Even those who insulted him behind his back, once he found out, he would have them killed.
This Jing Yan actually dared to call him, Suo Wen, a whore in front of so many people, how could he not flay Jing Yan alive today to alleviate the hatred in his heart?
"Calling you names?"
Jing Yan laughed.
