Upstairs, in the private room, Hong Xiangjun slammed her fist down hard. "You little thing, go for it!"
Their entire wager was placed on her; as long as she could secure victory tonight, the money would multiply—who knew by how much, but they certainly stood to make a killing.
"Oh dear, this young miss isn't very old, how can her guardian rest assured letting her fight in an underground match? What if she gets hurt?"
"Hahaha! I just bet on Black Dog, and this time I'm sure to win."
"Right, newbies are newbies, and this one is even a little girl. I'm also rooting for Black Dog; he's a dark horse, even Black Panther lost to him, he must be strong."
"Exactly, exactly!"
Black Dog looked at the girl who was even shorter than himself and was a bit speechless. "Little sister, are you sure you want to fight me?"
