Racoon Dog For a Prince

"Immediate death," Li Yunmu said with a smile. "This bird beast wasn't very formidable; it should be a cub. If it was a mature one, this combatant's head and body would've been separated already."

By his side, Brunhilda was leaning across the railing and watching the battle on the stage. The two enormous arms above her head were peeling a fruit and putting it in her mouth.

"This combatant is only a flux expert. If they had sent a mature bird beast, how would he deal with it? If he had been instantly killed, this colosseum wouldn't be so lively. Alright, Chen Xiu has come."

Li Yunmu turned around and looked at the Chen Xiu, who had a pale complexion but was full of formidable power. Upon taking note of it, hint of astonishment appeared in Li Yunmu's eyes and he asked, "Have you become god?"