The stands around the Octagonal Cage were quite lively at the moment.
A large crowd of villagers had gathered, most of them pointing and talking about a small, slipper-wearing old man inside the Octagonal Cage. Six six-eared local dogs were scattered around the cage, barking furiously at the old man.
The small old man in the Octagonal Cage was sloppy and disheveled. He wore a nonchalant smile and was even picking his nose, looking like he was begging for a beating.
"Go on! Get in there and fight him! He's just a little old man!"
Jin Buhuan shouted from the stands.
He was holding a bag of dried fish, having been watching the fighting competition here for a long time.
If he had known there were free fighting competitions to watch here, he would have come to join them long ago.
'To think I got beaten up by that big brute Lord Man for nothing,' he thought.
