The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

‘Eh? What does that mean?

Those who heard this felt especially puzzled. Even the Iron Blood Team members felt that it was strange. Could it be that the captain felt that the last person to stay in the arena would not be Iron Blood?

Long Yu laughed loudly and stood up. He looked over at the arena as if he could see the scene of the Iron Blood Army being completely wiped out. “I’ve always admired people who know their limits the most, because it takes a lot of courage to admit defeat. I didn’t expect that apart from being powerful, Your Excellency Beiting Huangs courage is also commendable! ”

Beiting Huang tilted her head slightly and gave Long Yu a sidelong glance. When had he ever seen her admit defeat? She really didn’t know how such a stupid person had become a Spiritual Grandmaster.

Luo Shaomo also looked smug. He held a black umbrella in his right hand and knocked it gently on his left hand. He smiled and said, “Your Excellency Beiting Huang, don’t give up without a fight. That would be too disappointing! ‘

“Surrender without fighting?” Beiting Huang laughed out loud as if she had heard a huge joke. Her clear laughter was like the tinkling of spring water, resounding throughout the entire venue. Everyone looked over. Before the battle started, smoke had already risen from all directions, further stimulating everyone’s nerves. Beiting Huang said, “Who said I was going to surrender? Do you think I said that Chu Heng didn’t have the chance to crawl around Xuanyuan City three times because I wanted to admit defeat? Hahaha, l, Beiting Huang, have never understood the meaning of losing!’

“Then what do you mean?” Chu Heng didn’t think that Beiting Huang had any other way to break out of the encirclement of the three teams.

“What do I mean?” Beiting Huang pursed her lips. “You’ll know when the time comes!”

Luo Shaomo frowned and warned in a low voice, ‘Your Excellency Beiting Huang, there isn’t a life and death battle in the Academy League. If the opponent admits defeat, the winner can’t insist on taking the opponent’s life!”

Beiting Huang understood what Luo Shaomo meant. He could tell that Beiting

Huang was preparing to kill Chu Heng in the arena. This way, even if he won, Chu Heng would not have the chance to crawl around Xuanyuan City three times. Beiting Huang smiled faintly. “Thank you for your guidance, Your Excellency Luo Shaomo. If Your Excellency Chu Heng is willing to keep his promise in the end, I don’t mind letting him live!”

“Who are you talking about?” Chu Heng jumped up when he heard that.

A cold voice sounded behind everyone, “The battle has yet to begin. The outcome is still unknown. Let’s wait until it’s over!”

The voice was so cold that it made one’s hair stand on end, and even their heartbeats were a little unstable. Beiting Huang turned around and looked back. The man was wrapped tightly in a black cloak, but it was not difficult to tell that this person was a powerhouse!

Long Yu and Luo Shaomo lowered their brows as if they did not hear anything. However, the two of them knew very well that if Iron Blood was destroyed in the end, they would have to fight this person.

Yan Ye slowly turned his head and looked at the man in black. When his gaze landed on that person, his body was obviously shocked. He suddenly looked up and saw a face that was so ordinary that it couldn’t be seen in the crowd. He looked to be in his thirties and his eyes were sinister. He glanced at Yan Ye before turning to Beiting Huang. “Your Excellency Beiting Huang, I’ve admired you for a long time!”

This person’s eyes were like lightning as he attacked Beiting Huang with a suppressive aura. Just his gaze alone was enough to make Beiting Huang feel uncomfortable. To Beiting Huang, there was no one else more powerful than Yan Ye.. Who exactly was this person?