“Is this what you mean by saying that you won’t initiate attacking people? What great words you say!” Yue Yang clapped his hands and praised loudly.
“Prince of Zi Jin shouldn’t have rejected our Emperor’s sincere invitation and tried to escape. His actions really made us furious. A good man shouldn’t try to run away from things. Er Hei (or Second Black) has perhaps beaten him up a little roughly, I would like to apologize for to everyone for that. Actually, as long as everyone cooperates, we guarantee that we will not harm anyone here.” The gold-robed middle aged man spoke in a refined and courteous manner.
“…” The whole stadium was silent. If they couldn’t reject the invitation, how were they any different captives?
Yue Bing who was below the stage felt anxious for her brother the most.
If those Eastern Goblin Tribe people started attacking her brother, what would she do?
She wanted to help her brother, but due to her lack in power, she would only drag her brother down if she were to try to help him. This made her really hate herself… How good would it be if she had more combat power. It was a pity that she couldn’t lend her brother a helping hand in battles, she could only watch her brother fighting all alone powerlessly. Different from Yue Bing, the mysterious beauty, sickly beauty, Princess qian Qian and Luo Hua City Mistress were all waiting anxiously, waiting for the right time to join Yue Yang and help him fight.
The old fox had an even more serious expression. His mind didn’t lie with helping Yue Yang if it comes to battle, but how to take all the students away to safety.
Yue Yang had power, so he wasn’t whom he was most worried about.
Instead, he was worried about Yue Bing and the others. Once the enemies discovered them, Yue Yang would have more trouble instead.
“If you want to invite me, you can. But normally, I will only accept a strong warrior’s invitation.” Yue Yang who was on the stage brandished his Hui Jin Magic Blade and shouted, “If you want to invite me, prove to me that you have the power.”
“Wah!” Countless audience started to gasp. They all thought that this brat must have gone mad. His enemies were so strong, even Prince of Zi Jin was killed in an instant. He still wanted to challenge them to a fight?
“Since it’s honored guest’s request, we will definitely try to fulfil it.” The middle-aged man called Fiery Golden Eyes Beast smiled slightly.
The two black-clothed giants and the two red-robed men, all four Eastern Goblin Tribe’s people gathered together.
They all raised their hands, and started to have a game of rock-paper-scissors, more arrogant than any other.
It was as if a simple, random strike from them could immediately beat Yue Yang up into a pulp.