Ye Weiming was at a loss for words at the outrageous arrangements Guan Gong got him into.
At this point, he couldn't be bothered to fuss about it any longer.
After all, he was simply taking part in a competition filled with questionable rules. Losing wouldn't cause him any substantial harm; he might as well just go along with it for fun.
He signaled to March beside him, and they both launched into their movement techniques and jumped onto the fighting platform.
However, very shortly afterwards, Ye Weiming found himself helplessly realizing that he had greatly underestimated how much Guan Gong could screw things up.
There's nothing worse than someone who deliberately creates trouble!
Glancing at Miss March standing in the center of the arena, facing off against Burial Month, and then at the Taishi Chair he was sitting on that could restrain his movements, Ye Weiming felt like everything was going wrong.