Dig your own grave, you cannot live

Listening to the ridicule from the crowd below the ring toward Ye Li, Jin Yu became angry.

"You, what right do you have to speak of the predecessor like that?"

Jin Yu angrily scanned the crowd as he spoke.

"Oh, who would've thought we'd crack open a seed and find a stinkbug?"

"Exactly, and he talks about predecessors, give me a break."

"Haha, this guy's just playing dumb. He's too scared to even step onto the ring, yet he dares to speak those arrogant words, it's just absurd."

The onlookers once again poured scorn and derision on Ye Li mercilessly.

However, the expression on Ye Li's face remained utterly merciless.

Because in his eyes, these people were nothing but utterly insignificant ants.

As a strong man, he naturally didn't want to stoop to the level of arguing with ants.

"Do you dare to come up here?"

Li Shaoyun stared intently at Ye Li.

"I have said, you are not my match," Ye Li calmly stated.