The Iron Heart Nun wanted so much to kill all the men who had stepped onto the grounds of Yi Mei Sect.
Her skin throbbed as it turned metallic for a split second and turned back to what it was the next.
She stared in the direction of Mei Hong, who was now standing up with her hands raised.
"Now that the first round of matches has finished, get ready for the second round of matches. We shall start soon."
The competitors cheered as this meant that they were getting another step closer to being able to take the hand of Zhao Jia Rui to be the winner's wife.
But they had to make sure that they would have a better chance.
"Ji, your family owes my father a lot. You better make sure to stand by my side; if not, I shall make sure your family's business would not be as smooth as before."
"Liu, but you..." The young master on the receiving end kept quiet as he knew that his family's business indeed depended on the other party's mercy.
