Ever since entering this underground battle arena, they had basically been suffering from anxiety disorder, incessantly wanting to know how many points their team had earned.
Qiao Mu still doubted the fact that earning enough points would summon their mentors.
From those mentors' tendencies, hell knows whether at that time they would deliberately complicate the situation and add some other "minor missions" for them to complete.
Just as Qi Xuanxuan pulled Qiao Mu to her seat, they heard someone pushing open the battle arena's rear door with a wham.
A group of people who were carrying a wooden stretcher alongside a stocky middle-aged man headed in Qiao Mu's direction.
Everybody cast curious gazes at that group of people.
When they made out the middle-aged man's appearance, they kept their mouths shut.
"Family Head, she, she is the one! Wh-Who attacked the young master."
