Mi Zu Fan narrowed his eyes and observed from far. He knocked the folded fan against his palm: "Eight Young Master is indeed injured. From the way he walks, it should be his knees that are wounded."
Ye Qing Luo nodded her head slightly.
She was the one who did the dressing for her brother. With the bandage on the knees, it would be inconvenient when he walked.
Mu Zi Fan could detect….. What….About the others?
If others could tell that he had injuries on his legs, and deliberately attacked on his knees…
Even though Ye Feng Yu was not feeling the pain now, it could be the exact reason that he could have made a hash of things.
Once the drug effect was over, these legs would probably be scrapped too!
The true fact was to each its own, who would take advantage of the situation?
The ability assessment was executed in the most primitive way—Arena Battle.