“HEY!! What the hell?! Stop shoving!”
“Move! Move! Move! Get out of my way!!”
“Bastard! Where are you pushing?!!”
“Hey! W-who the hell just grabbed my butt?!”
Several disciples in the crowd looked at that disciple with strange expressions. That disciple had a mortified look on his face as he realize everyone around him were male disciples.
Asides from strange cries like this, several more were coming from the crowd of disciples as they barged their way into the Battle Colosseum Arena.
All of them were heading for the second stage where the excitement would unfold.
On the second stage in the Colosseum Arena, Xi Shen was seated cross-legged on the far half of the stage.
His face would twitch ever so often, as the yells and furious shots of the disciple around the stage echoed out.