"This..."
The staff member looked conflicted.
Though Meng Qing claimed this was a personal vendetta, it was happening on their grounds, and they couldn't avoid responsibility.
Moreover, Meng Qing could instantly kill Yuan Mu with one strike—what was the point of this arena battle now?
Who would dare step onto the stage to challenge her? That would be suicide.
After all, Yuan Mu had already won eighteen fights in a row three days ago, and no one could match him then, let alone someone like Meng Qing.
"She killed our family's Young Master and still has the audacity to participate in arena battles? This is an outrage!"
Suddenly, a furious voice rang out, followed by several imposing figures descending from the sky. They landed around the martial stage, surrounding Meng Qing in a formation designed to leave her no escape.
Seven in total, all at the peak of the Divine Monarch Realm, just one step away from entering the Divine Emperor Domain. Each of them was immensely powerful.
