Sure enough, after the little mouse had battled with the Bloodthirsty Golden Wolf, it jumped onto the wolfâs head. Like before, it waved its claws and the wolfâs aura withered in an instant.
âFang Chen, why have you taken all the good things?â Zhu Tian was a little speechless.
âThatâs right. I heard from the staff that this rat has been in the beast fighting ring for three months. No one has ever chosen it. I didnât expect it to be so powerful.â Po Xin said.
Seeing their expressions, the little mouse waved its little claws with a smile on its face.
However, at this moment, a staff member with a white beard walked in front of them.
âHello, I am the deacon here.â The white-bearded man said.
âWhatâs the matter?â Po Xin asked.
Fang Chen slightly shook his head, and said: âIâm sorry, Iâm not selling.â
His tone was full of mockery, especially regarding the word âeliteâ.
âStarlight, what do you want?â
Hearing Starlightâs voice, Po Xin asked coldly.
Starlight was humiliating them, not putting them in his eyes at all. This made Po Xin very angry.
From start to finish, Xingyue didnât speak, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.
When Fang Chen saw Xing Yueâs expression, he immediately understood. Xing Yue had already known that Yao Yun was killed by him.
Because of this incident, Starmoon was heavily injured by Starlight and almost died in Sect Competition.
Thinking to this point, Fang Chenâs body was full of hot blood. He immediately took a step forward, blocked in front of Xing Yue, and coldly looked at her.
âDo you think youâre qualified to speak to me?â