"What's Pu Wen?"
Niu Chuanchuan listened to this Cultivator and was a bit confused.
Lai Gao Bao's cheeks, however, started twitching rapidly at this moment. With a few croaks, he spat out two mosquitoes about the size of sesame seeds. Their bodies were wrapped in saliva, and by now they had already turned into two little corpses.
"Ah! My Pu Wen!"
The Demon Beast's owner let out a shrill scream and lunged toward Lai Gao Bao.
But the next instant, someone blocked him.
The ones holding him back were people from Yun dian tower. Their faces were blank, their expressions cold. "According to the Beast Fighting Arena's rules, the life and death of beasts that enter the arena are not to be questioned. You may not stir up trouble once the match is over."
They stood to the side, watching with their own eyes until the few people surrounding Niu Chuanchuan left, then slowly departed themselves.
