As he stepped into the dueling ground, ear-piercing sounds immediately rang out, each wave louder than the last.
The audience was still roaring, cursing the Warriors to die quickly so that they could get a big bonus.
It was like a beast's howl, as if it wanted to bite someone.
This kind of money that reeked of blood made the audience feel excited and excited. Many of the audience's emotions were completely out of control.
They were intoxicated by this bloody entertainment and couldn't extricate themselves. When they screamed continuously, they showed their ugliest forms.
Tang Zhen sat on a chair and watched the fight in the middle of the arena in silence. He appeared just like an ordinary spectator.
Compared to the crazed audience around him, his attitude and expression seemed a little out of place.
The outcome of the performers, who were the focus of everyone's attention, was about to be decided. At this moment, the battle arena was covered with corpses.
