She turned to look at Huo Junhan, who was sitting opposite her.
Shen Yaowei saw him looking down at the arena with his usual lazy and cold expression on his handsome face.
No other emotions could be seen.
"Ninth Imperial Uncle, can you let that child go?" Shen Yaowei asked softly.
Huo Junhan picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea. "The people who came here to challenge are all voluntarily signing life and death contracts. You can't leave the arena unless you finish this beast fight."
"But…" Shen Yaowei wanted to say something, but when she met Huo Junhan's dark gaze, she shut her mouth.
Perhaps that child had some special strength.
Otherwise, he would not have come here to fight beasts.
Shen Yaowei told herself this in her heart and focused on the arena again.
Her face became more serious.
