Fu Zhi looked through the contract meticulously before making a big dramatic scroll of her own name.
"Li Zhi."
Jiang Ningbei wanted to ask her to drop the thought, but Fu Zhi had already handed the contract back to the person in charge.
The person-in-charge nodded in satisfaction. There was still some time left before the start of the game. Since Fu Zhi appeared at the last moment, he did not plan to lock her up with the other contenders.
After all, only those who were facing financial difficulties would come here to fight with the beasts.
Even though the girl in front of him was wearing a mask, he assumed that she was pretty judging from her body figure. At that time, a lot of people would come after her. Therefore, he wanted Fu Zhi to go onto the field at her best so that more people would place bets on her.
