Wang Yuan stepped onto the stage, looking down at Mo Yinhe, whose head only reached his thigh: "Kid, I won't go easy on you just because you're the Crown Prince of the Undersea Empire. Since everyone has signed the life-and-death contract, life and death will be left to fate on the martial stage."
Mo Yinhe hated it when others looked down on him because of his height. Hearing this, he smiled coldly: "That's for the best, I also hate when people act arrogantly, thinking they should go easy on me, and in the end..."
Wang Jian, who was still lying on the ground unable to get up, punched the ground hard, venting his inner anger.
Ye Xingguang was excited; she decided not to take her eyes off and was determined to watch her son's performance this time.
She didn't forget to make a bet with Ye Junqing about their son: "Let's bet, I bet our son will win. If he does, you have to give me a kiss."
