As mercenaries, they were not too familiar with the arena.
Many masters in the city liked to see this.
Before Wang Zhen established the Tomahawk Mercenary Group, he was a frequent visitor to the arena in the city.
Moreover, it was the kind of arena that had mutated beasts.
Hearing his boss's question, Iron Axe shook his head.
This was also his second time here, so he did not know this.
"This is not a competition. It's just an arena created by the students of the academy to compete with their beasts."
Hearing this voice, the three turned around and saw Marvin walking over with a handsome middle-aged man.
"Boss Ma, nice to meet you."
Marvin reached out and shook hands with Wang Zhen.
"Boss Ma, are you familiar with this place?"
Marvin waved his hand.
"No, no. I just happened to hear something."
"Are the three of you here today to see this beast?"
Wang Zhen nodded.
