Fortunately, Huanhuan and the others left quickly. Later, they heard that the noble beasts smashed the audience seats angrily because they did not get to see Xue Ling continue to fight. The people in charge of the Bestial Battle Arena were angry too, but did not dare to say anything. They suffered heavy losses.
After Huanhuan and the others walked out of the Bestial Battle Arena, they encountered the Hundred Tempering Snake Tribe.
The leader of the Hundred Tempering Snake Tribe was shrouded in dark clouds. He looked at Shuang Yun gloomily and said, "Congratulations on your victory."
Shuang Yun smiled annoyingly. "I was just lucky."
The leader of the Hundred Tempering Snake Tribe gritted his teeth. "Don't be smug!"
"We've already won. If we're not smug now, when else will we be?"
