One minute later.
No, a few dozen seconds later.
Ah Da was thrown to the ground by that woman's overhead throw, almost breaking his arm in the struggle, though it was already dislocated.
His ten consecutive wins came to an end!
Before being carried away by the nurse, Ah Da vaguely heard the woman's voice.
"I thought he had dragon blood, fortunately I held back..."
Lin Ke, watching from the stands, felt a bit helpless.
Rica was too playful now.
Perhaps because the Insomnia Emperor mentioned marriage, and Lin Ke also expressed his affection.
Although Lin Ke lived with her and shared a life with her, which was almost an indication of affection, the arrival of Insomnia merely broke the unspoken tension.
Still, Lin Ke was happy to see it that way, watching Rica excitedly up there like a young leopard, it reminded him of the days fighting side by side with her at the age of six or seven.
After winning thirteen consecutive matches in the arena, Rica felt bored.
