At this time, a man standing next to Hua Lingyao couldn't help but stand up and looked at Mu Zhiqing with eyes full of displeasure.
When they came today, Hua Lingyao always tried to persuade them with good words and expressed her apology, but this matter was something that everyone in the two fighting arenas wanted to find out.
It was enough that they came from the Diyue Fighting Arena on their own initiative. This Qianyi kept putting on airs and didn't give them any face at all. Even the clay figurines had a bad temper, so naturally they couldn't help it.
Mu Zhiqing's eyes also fell on this man. She had noticed before that this man had been standing beside Hua Lingyao, and he didn't look like a stranger.
Now it seems that these two people should have a certain relationship.
"I didn't say that. You don't need to make this crime more serious and put it on my head."
Mu Zhiqing lazily raised her eyebrows, completely disdainful of such methods.
"Shura Fighting Arena has its own rules. If the situation is true, it is natural to give up your seat. If the situation is not true and you don't want to pay for the breach of contract, just leave like this, that is not a good thing.
You know... I have set a time with this person, and I have also placed a heavy bet. "
As soon as these words came out, everyone was confused, but Gu Zening understood immediately.
In the Shura Fighting Arena, if a practitioner attaches great importance to the next day's fighting match and wants to prevent the opponent from letting go, they will often directly place a big bet.
In this way, once the other party wants to refuse, they need to pay three times the compensation.
Yesterday, the junior sister specifically asked him to help place a big bet in the afternoon.
At that time, he didn't understand what it meant, but this time he understood it completely.
Now that this guy has directly given the opportunity to Hua Lingyao, the compensation cannot be delayed!
Hua Lingyao looked at Mu Zhiqing doubtfully, "I have never heard of such a rule."
"Qianyi, if you don't dare to fight, just admit defeat. Don't make these useless excuses. I really think you have the final say in the Shura Fighting Field!"
The man took a step forward, only to point at Mu Zhiqing's nose and curse. He really couldn't swallow this breath, it was too much!
"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean you don't have it."
At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Everyone was watching the excitement with great interest. At this critical moment, they suddenly heard these words behind them, and doubts appeared in their eyes.
"Who is this?"
As everyone turned their heads, they saw a strange figure.
The man's face is handsome and cold, but his temperament is sharp. He is indeed a noble gentleman with outstanding temperament.
Everyone didn't know this person, but they were no strangers to the other people around him.
Because... these people are the stewards of Shura Fighting Arena.
Normally these stewards would be aloof, but I didn't expect them to be following this man so respectfully today, with a reserved look, obviously following orders.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment.
They have been to Shura Fighting Arena so many times, but this is the first time they see this man. It seems that his identity is not simple...
"There are already such rules in the Shura Fighting Arena, not to mention... Qianyi has the final say here, so what?"
The clear and cold voice was indifferent, but it made Mu Zhiqing feel extremely familiar.