Hong Yu looked calmly at the Steward of arena number twenty-two.
The Steward swallowed hard and said, "Y-your next opponent is the winner from arena number twenty-three. B-but, they haven't finished their fight yet."
"It's not over yet?"
Hong Yu frowned and sighed softly. "I'm in a hurry to go cultivate! Oh well, it seems this is the only way..."
Muttering to himself, Hong Yu stepped off the arena platform and walked toward arena number twenty-three.
The Steward's eyes were filled with confusion. "W-what is he planning to do?"
"What's Hong Yu doing?"
"He's probably going to arena number twenty-three to watch the fight and size up his next opponent!"
"Let's go watch too!"
The Outer Disciples who had been gathered around arena number twenty-two chattered among themselves, guessing at Hong Yu's intentions as they followed him.
Generally speaking...
