Liang Bing, upon hearing this, contemptuously said, "What are you afraid of? Where's the bravery you had a couple of days ago? Now you're like a complete wuss."
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I guarantee nothing will happen to you. And even if something does, I've got it covered here."
"Stop dithering."
Liang Bing took advantage of the fact that Song Bingyun and the others weren't paying attention, grabbed Tang Yi, and dove straight into the crowd, then ran at full speed towards the direction of the arena.
There were many people.
When Song Bingyun and the others realized the two were missing, they thought they had gone somewhere else and didn't pay it much mind.
Arriving beneath the arena, the surroundings were already packed with people. The competition on the stage was also in full swing.
One fighter after another, clad in martial attire, took to the stage to compete, with the losers being eliminated on the spot and the winners moving on.
"Hit him! Hit him hard!"
