"Kid, are you sure you want to compete with me?"
Looking at Chen Kun who suddenly jumped down, Qilin smiled.
"Humph! What kind of strength do you have? Can't I come down?"
Chen Kun was most disdainful of Qilin.
After all, with his identity and status, he didn't know how strong this weirdly-dressed person was.
"Then let's cut the crap and start."
However, after Qilin finished speaking, the audience sighed.
"Why is that kid so blind? He actually dares to go against Chen Kun. Does he not want to live anymore?"
"Aiya, that kid looks like he's from the mountains and hasn't seen much of the world. Otherwise, why would he go against Chen Kun?"
"Aiya, it seems that Chen Kun is definitely here for Miss Wan 'er this time."
Looking at Chen Kun on the stage, there was anger and unwillingness in their eyes.
Their goddess, Yan Wan 'er, was about to be sullied by such a guy. There was nothing they could do.
Many people present knew Chen Kun's character.