258: C258 He Stopped Fighting He Was Already Vomiting Blood

C258 He Stopped Fighting He Was Already Vomiting Blood

The monk took advantage of the moment when the cold man was about to attack him to grab onto his leg without letting go.

There was a violent scene playing out in the arena.

A monk grabbed his opponent's foot and threw him to the ground.

At first, the cold man could still resist, but the monk's strength was not weak either.

Knowing that he would not be able to resist, the cold man quickly admitted defeat, in case he was injured and the next match would be affected.

"..."

A few hours later, Wendu's previous match finally ended.

The small competition was very simple, and the opponent was also a member of the Black Turtle Sect. However, he was directly hit by the small fist, making him unable to get up.

"Below, 13th, 27th."

"It's finally my turn." Wendu stood up and jumped on the spot. Step by step, he walked to the arena.

Not long later, his opponent appeared.

Wendu even knew his opponent, and he was none other than the disciple of the Gu King, Miao Di.

The two of them stood on the stage and looked at each other. However, Miao Di was avoiding their gaze.

He didn't want to meet Wendu the most, but he still met him in the end.

He didn't dare to look Wendu in the eye. Ever since the last match with Wendu, he saw that Wendu had a submissive attitude.

Miao Di didn't know why, he clearly knew that Wendu was very kind, but he had the courage to submit to him from the bottom of his heart.

Wendu looked at Miao Di indifferently. He noticed that Miao Di's face was no longer pale and now had a little bit of color.

"You've had a good time!" Wendu grinned.

"It, it was okay." Miao Di said somewhat fearfully. He was truly afraid, afraid that Wendu would suddenly take his life.

"It's alright. I saw you look better recently. Make up your health in the future." Wendu said.

"Mm, okay, okay." Miao Di was still stuttering. He didn't know what was going on, as long as he was facing Wendu, he wouldn't be able to speak clearly.

"Are you still going to fight?"

The people on the stage were unhappy. They shouted at them from above, telling them to start quickly.

Wendu scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. He also knew that he had talked too much.

Wendu suddenly remembered the Heart Devouring Bug in Miao Di's body. He called out in his heart, "Heart Devouring Bug?"

Sure enough, the Heart Devouring Bug replied in his mind: Master.

Miao Di, who was still standing there a moment ago, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, scaring Wendu into taking two steps back.

He commanded in his heart: Heart Devouring Bug, don't come out. Protect him well.

Yes, Master.

The Heart Devouring Bug's weak voice sounded in Wendu's mind.

"Do you still want to fight? "Hurry up and come down if you don't want to, it'll affect your father's mood."1

Wendu looked towards the source of the voice. It came from the White Tiger area.

To his disappointment, he couldn't find the speaker.

"Are you still fighting?" the man with the microphone walked between Wendu and Miao Di and asked.

Wendu thought for a while and said, "Let's not fight anymore." He pointed at Miao Di and said, "He's already vomiting blood."

"…" Miao Di didn't say anything as he looked at Wendu in confusion.

The man with the microphone spoke again. "You must all give up."

"Then I give up." Wendu said without thinking. He looked at Miao Di and said, "I hope you can reach the end." He then casually shook his head, returned to Xiaoxiao's side and sat down.

Miao Di looked deeply at Wendu. Although he didn't know why Wendu would let him win, he felt that he must not let down his expectations.

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