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Ling Yan looked at the peak Second Stage Mortal Core warrior in surprise. This time, he actually did not fight over him.

"Hmph, kid, it's your bro who asked you to do this. Let's see where your ability to be arrogant is. If I were to snatch it, would you still have a chance to challenge me?" Little Mi ge held his head high and said with a true essence sound transmission in disdain.

Actually, this time when Little Mi Ge was carried over by Big Bro, he did not react in time. Otherwise, he would have slapped him a long time ago.

How could he possibly reject such a good opportunity to earn money? How could he give it up to someone else?

Ling Yan couldn't help but laugh. He nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders and walked into the path of martial artists.

"Pfft, little tramp, I want to see how a peak first level Mortal Core warrior can fight a second level vicious beast. It would be funny if he died accidentally." Little Mi Ge thought to himself.

In the audience stands of the underground beast battle stage, everyone was a bit confused when they saw that Na was so excited that her mouth was wide open. Some of them even shouted out loudly.

"Miss Wenna, what's wrong with you? Is the martial artist on stage so hard to pronounce this time …" In that person's opinion, only someone who Wenna could not pronounce her name would be stumped.

"Nonsense, what did you say? Can Miss Wenna read?!" Someone angrily rebuked.

"That's right, don't spout nonsense. Miss WenNa just paused for a moment …"

"…"

The crowd clamored for a moment. The man who had just opened his mouth wanted to retaliate, but his words were quickly drowned out by the crowd's saliva.

"Alright, I'm really sorry, my dear ones …" She then blinked her right eye playfully and said in a tender voice, "Hehe, let me tell you a piece of good news. The madman from before has returned. My dear guests, you must have seen this mister before."

"Miss Wenna is so mysterious. Who is this madman …" Someone shouted.

Madman?

Immediately, quite a few people seemed to have thought of something, and their breathing inexplicably quickened, with a bit of anticipation in their eyes.

At this time, Ling Yan had already arrived at the entrance of the martial artist passageway that led to the metal cage, and then slowly walked out.

"Hehe, my dear ones, this madman has already come out. Has anyone recognized him?" When Wen Na saw Ling Yan coming out, his beautiful eyes lit up and he immediately spoke up.

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Countless pairs of eyes from all directions were staring at the strong figure standing in the Fighter District of the metal cage, looking at him.

"Who is this person? I don't know him …" Someone asked with a frown.

"It doesn't seem familiar …"

"I don't remember this person having such an appearance …"

A portion of the audience looked at Ling Yan and found him a little unfamiliar. They shook their heads. Indeed, they didn't recognize him.

However, what they didn't notice was that when the large group of people around them saw this figure, their bodies unconsciously trembled. Their eyes instantly froze and their bodies seemed to have been immobilized by some sort of movement technique.

However, in the next second, an impulse that came from the depths of their hearts broke through the shackles on their bodies. They abruptly regained their senses and stood up with a 'whoosh'. They opened their mouths and exclaimed in excitement.

"F * ck! He's gone mad! Mad God, look at me!"

"Wild God, I'm your fan. Why didn't you come half a month ago? I'm so disappointed. To think I'd be able to see you today. Hahahaha!"

"Don't stop me, I want to shake hands with Mad God!" A man excitedly ran towards the metal cage, but was pressed down by his companion. Stupid pen, the barbed wire surrounding the metal cage had a hundred thousand volts of electricity on it.

"To be honest, I came here today just to try my luck. I saw that Mad God didn't come, but I didn't expect that I would actually meet him. Ahhh, how exciting …"

"…"

In the spectators' area of the underground beast arena, a wave of cheers and cheers surged out like a surging tide. The name of the God of Berserkers resounded throughout the entire underground beast arena, and some people were even excitedly standing on chairs and waving their hands without caring about their image.

In the Fighter stands.

Upon seeing this scene, Little Mi Ge was dumbfounded.