Everyone Wants to Cozy Up to Him

"Hmm? What's going on?"

"Why are there so few people watching the battle? Logically speaking, today is the finals. This shouldn't have happened!"

"What is more attractive than the finals?"

Even the few phantom judges in the arena were a little dumbfounded.

This was because in the stands, only a few people were sitting there preparing to watch the next competition.

He had no choice. A person's fate was like a tree's shadow. This was Zhou Han's appeal. It was like a legend, filled with legends.

The weak wanted to cozy up to Zhou Han and admire his peerless charm.

Those experts were naturally unconvinced and also wanted to spar with Zhou Han.

They were naturally a little unhappy that Zhou Han had attracted such attention.

'We're all the same batch of players who entered the Godfiend Continent. Why did you steal the limelight?'