Arena No. 2 was packed with people.
With the rise of li Qianyu's reputation, she attracted countless demon descendants who came to see her. After all, just by looking at the photos, Li Qian from the East was beautiful, but not enough to make men fall for her.
Recently, li Qianyu's beauty had been blown up, and those male prostitutes who had only heard of her but had never seen her could not wait to see her with their own eyes. The Golden VIP seats had been reserved by the rich and powerful, and the other seats had also been purchased early. There were no seats left, so some people stood in the aisle, at the highest point at the edge of the seats, at the entrance of the venue.
The organizers acquiesced to this kind of behavior and sold the standing tickets to their heart's content.
The price was the same as a normal seat.