A tall, lanky Golden Monkey Beastman immediately cleared his throat and started explaining to the crowd:
"The males of the Qingxi Tribe have enormous Beast Forms with high defense and powerful attacks. To them, our superpowers are like a gentle scratch—they can't cause any fatal damage at all."
"Basically, any Beastman who challenges them in the arena ends up just contributing the Fierce Beasts they worked so hard to hunt!"
"But even so, everyone still goes up one after another to fight them. You know why?"
His words piqued everyone's curiosity, and they all urged him on, "Just hurry up and tell us! Who doesn't know they're strong? If we know we're going to lose, why is everyone so eager to offer up their Fierce Beasts?"
Si Shuo, once again sitting on Ji Liang's head for a better view, asked impatiently, "Is it because the prize is especially tempting?"
