, why doesn’t this make him worried?
Time passed little by little, but there was still no change in the arena.
Some spectators have already started throwing rubbish at the staff. Drink bottles, fruit peels, and snack bags have all been thrown at the staff.
There is a magic energy array in the ring and they can't attack it, but the staff have no protection!
"Hurry up and announce the results. Didn't you see that the goddess has already lost so much blood?"
"If anything happens to the parasitic mother, you will be her murderers!"
The staff could hardly bear the pressure and reported to their superiors over and over again, but the answer they received was still: the battle situation has not yet been decided and the game will continue.
Just when the atmosphere at the scene was almost rioting.
Suddenly, an audience member pointed at the ring and shouted, "Did you see it? Milk Baron's fingers seem to be moving!"
As the first exclamation sounded, the second voice and the third voice shouted out one after another.
Milk Baron's fingers are indeed moving!
When everyone looked at the sound, Milk Baron's palm was already trying to support the ground.
"Milk Baron lives!"
"Alive? Did you think he was dead before?"
"I wanted him to die...but my grandson didn't die. I'm so angry!"
Chapter completed!