Acting

The crowd turned rowdy. What was the Dragon King's warrior doing? Why did he grab the referee and keep asking questions without going near his opponent?

The referee was also very angry. He had tried his best but still couldn't get rid of Shangguan Fei who was pulling at him. "Whatever, do whatever you want. You can knock him out, or make him fall down. The one who can't get up will be the loser."

"He's taller than me and has a long saber. It's a bit unfair. Can you tell him to put down his saber and only fight with his fists?" Shangguan Fei racked his brain to come up with strange questions while looking at the viewing area of the nobles.

The two people he cared about the most were talking to each other in a low voice. King Kuari's expression seemed to have changed. Shangguan Fei was overjoyed. It turned out that the Dragon King was pulling firewood out of Bie Yan's stove by directly blackmailing his lord and forcing him to hold back when fighting.