Each fighting arena.
Ye Xuan sat in the VIP seat with a detached and indifferent expression, while Chen Tiannan, Tiger, and others did not dare to take a seat, merely standing behind Ye Xuan.
The audience, those people, watched in shock.
It turns out that in their eyes, that young man, who was like a dog, didn't even regard a big figure like Chen Tiannan.
So, like them, what kind of people are they in that young man's eyes? Trash, idiots, or worthless garbage.
The young man's indifferent demeanor and look of superiority shook those people greatly.
What kind of person can behave so strong and domineering?
In the icy eyes of that young man, everything was beneath him, seeing his surroundings as nothing, not putting anyone in his eyes, as if everything around was garbage.
