"The lady has quite the personality. It's fine if you don't like me now, but tonight, you will like me," Song Mingjie said with a meaningful smile, winking at Bai Li Hongzhuang before leaving confidently.
Seeing Song Mingjie's return, the onlookers chuckled and sighed, "Song Mingjie, looks like you couldn't handle it!"
"Yeah, you used to brag to us that there was no woman you couldn't conquer, but now you can't handle it?"
Song Mingjie glanced at the mocking crowd and said, "This is the Blood Arena, we can't take action here. Women like men with power, you know."
With Song Mingjie's words, everyone present immediately understood and wore knowing smiles. "So that's how it is!"
Song Mingjie always made his moves on women during the night, and it seemed that this new girl wouldn't escape his advances tonight.
Facing the scrutinizing gazes of the crowd, Bai Li Hongzhuang remained calm and composed. She naturally understood what Song Mingjie meant.
However, as long as Song Mingjie dared to come tonight, she wouldn't mind sending him to meet the King of the Underworld.
The teasing banter had no meaning, and Bai Li Hongzhuang had no intention of explaining to the crowd. Only strength could prove everything.
Song Mingjie looked at Bai Li Hongzhuang with interest. Despite having seen various beauties, he had to admit that Bai Li Hongzhuang was truly the most unique and distinctive beauty he had ever encountered.
Boom!
Accompanied by Zheng Zishi's wail, everyone saw that Wang Shaojun, who had been on the defensive, suddenly found an opportunity to counterattack Zheng Zishi.
In a flash, his fist heavily struck Zheng Zishi's nasal bone, causing it to immediately break, with blood flowing and blurring Zheng Zishi's face.
The sudden and intense pain left Zheng Zishi stunned, and in that short moment of daze, Wang Shaojun seized the opportunity, launching a relentless onslaught against Zheng Zishi, not giving him a chance to catch his breath.
Zheng Zishi hurriedly defended himself, but in his haste, how could he be a match for Wang Shaojun?
Immediately, Zheng Zishi retreated step by step, completely suppressed and beaten by Wang Shaojun.
The situation was the same as it was at the beginning of the match, only the roles of the attacker and the one being attacked had switched.
This sudden change also stunned many cultivators in the spectator stands. They didn't expect Wang Shaojun to suddenly gain the upper hand.
"Zheng Zishi, fight back!"
"Zheng Zishi, quickly counterattack, are you stupid?"
"Well done, Wang Shaojun!"
The cultivators who had bet on Zheng Zishi's victory were now anxious. They had wagered a considerable amount of money!
Meanwhile, the cultivators who had already given up hope for Wang Shaojun were now filled with excitement upon seeing his sudden display of power. They immediately cheered for him!
As long as Wang Shaojun won this match, they would make a big profit!
Bai Li Hongzhuang's lips curved into a confident smile. After this round, her initial 50,000 gold coins would turn into 150,000 gold coins.
Boom!
Everyone saw Wang Shaojun suddenly grab Zheng Zishi's hand, slamming him mercilessly onto the ground, and at the same time, delivered a ruthless kick to finish Zheng Zishi off.
Might makes right.
Wang Shaojun raised his hands, a smile covering his face.
"Wang Shaojun is the winner!" The referee's voice immediately resounded, and the cultivators who had bet on Wang Shaojun's victory cheered continuously, their expressions filled with excitement.
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