Another Jungle Serpent was under attack, and it retaliated by twisting its body to bite the opponent.
For a moment, the two Jungle Serpents were tearing each other apart again, dust and smoke filled the entire arena, accompanied by constant cries from several huge beasts.
"Hahaha, Hahahaha... Wang Hao is like a man who lifts a rock only to drop it on his own foot!"
"Wang Hao must be crying, the beasts he tamed are fighting each other!"
"This is Wang Hao's bad luck! His Professionist awakening only happened less than a month ago, so even though he has so many spirit beasts, he hasn't had time to train them properly. Their loyalty is low, that's why they were easily bewildered by Song Chaoyu's skill!"
"That's just terrible! With so many spirit beasts, he could have made it into the top ten!"
"Hahaha, look at his face, as purple as an eggplant..."
"I was wondering, the shadow that Song Chaoyu summoned seemed familiar?"
"Yeah... two heads... wait, isn't that an Inferior Man?"