They thought to themselves, the owner of the Colosseum actually wants to be friends with their little ancestor? Did they hear it right?!
The owner of the Colosseum is someone whom all the leaders of the top ten sects in the Nanyang airspace have to show respect to!
By the way, how did they know each other?
Also, why do Uncle Mo and Uncle Yan look so calm?
Emperor's Colosseum.
After entering, Yun Zheng asked Mo Jing and Yan Chen to take them to the first-level Colosseum to fight first, while she followed Old Nan to meet the owner of the arena.
"Be careful." Yan Chen warned.
Mo Jing lowered his eyes to look at her, "Ayun, remember to send us a message if you have anything!"
Yun Zheng nodded. "If nothing unexpected happens, I'll come back to see you soon."
After parting, Yun Zheng followed Old Nan to the private room of the Colosseum and saw the back of a man in a red robe.
Very strong!
This was Yun Zheng’s first feeling, and she instantly became alert and cautious.
Old Nan bowed in the direction of the man, then left the room and closed the door.
"Come here, let me talk to you about something." A clear voice came slowly.
Yun Zheng's eyes flashed with an ambiguous expression. Talk about business? Then it would only be about the Qilin.
She stepped forward and saw his true face. His face was as handsome as a peach blossom and his temperament was lazy, but when he smiled, he was like a fox... cunning.
"Little girl, I like everything about you." Wei Qi smiled.
Hearing this in Fengxing Space, Old Qinglong instantly roared angrily, "Damn it! That little bitch actually teased you! Hurry and call Rong Shuo back!"
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