The pungent scent of bright-red blood meandered down the smooth, white tusks, dripping onto the ground amid the muddy flesh, making a slightly muffled "drip-drop" sound.
This extremely faint sound, in the silent, pin-drop quiet arena, seemed especially clear.
"What did he do."
In the middle of the VIP seats, the elderly figure of the centaur team leader swayed involuntarily, staring with vacant eyes at the human supervisor beside him: "What did he do?"
"..."
The supervisor remained silent.
A massive sense of crisis caused a large patch of cold sweat to form on his back.
The Ka Xiu clan.
In the grand list of hundreds of clans, a famous transcendent race, one of their Transcendents actually died on human territory.
Right under their watchful eyes.
And killed by them...
"How dare he!"
Standing upright, the Alliance Supervisor's face burned with tangible fury as he roared: "How dare he! Bring someone here!!"
"Yes!"
