Champion Competition! (2)

"Why? Could it be that these dogs want a naked guy to fight Gilbert?" Hearing Lei Shuo's mocking words, the expressions of the people who had spoken just now became even uglier.

However, they had no choice. After all, what Lei Shuo said was the truth.

Lu Yan's performance could completely shut them up.

At this moment, a white light directly landed on Mu Yiheng in the arena.

The outcome had already been decided. The high level priests below the stage naturally had to help treat him.

The wounds on Mu Yiheng's body quickly disappeared before he slowly opened his eyes.

"Look, this guy has woken up."

"Hahaha, if it were me, I would rather not wake up at this moment. Isn't this too awkward? Hahaha."

"I really don't know what his expression will be when he wakes up. Will he directly collapse?"

The surrounding noisy discussion entered his ears, making Mu Yiheng slightly stunned.