By the time the proprietress Su Meina rushed over after hearing the news, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the sight before her.
"Stop, stop, stop! Hua Xiaomo! How could you beat up our esteemed Master Yin?" Su Meina scolded.
"He was asking for it. It would have been a waste not to hit him! And he definitely deserved it! Simple as that!" Hua Xiaomo snorted coldly, her arms folded across her chest. She turned to Wen Yajun, the security guard standing beside her, with a roguish smile. "Anyone who dares to bully my people will get a taste of what I can do!"
Wen Yajun felt a warmth in his heart, and his eyes softened inexplicably at her words. Xiao Mo...
"Sister Su, I'm heading to the stage now. You deal with this kid!" said Hua Xiaomo, and she quickly walked out of the backstage area and onto the arena.
Facing a new opponent, a fresh round of brutal gauntlet matches began.
This time, Hua Xiaomo stormed through ten matches in a row...
