บท 1671: I Am Not Selling Quentin, I Am Not Selling Him!

To the audience, the breathless person was not a life, but a flaw in this match, as though his death would be the climax of the day. But when it all stopped, it left people disappointed.

But the winner had already been decided. Even if this was an underground fist battle, there was no rule that the match would only end if one party was dead.

Moreover, the Wolf King had already left. Despite their grunts, they could not change his mind.

So even though it was regretful, the audience gradually left under the workers' lead.

After all the irrelevant people left, Elvis then carried Gu Mengmeng from the second level viewing platform downstairs.

Other than the four men from Gu family, Cole was also closely following behind.

That scene was slightly strange. The five men obviously had the aura of a king, but they were willing to let their lives revolve around a woman so that she was their top priority, whereas their aura would reflect off her glow.