C117 Fighting Fist Emperor

As soon as the man's voice faded, two men came forward to carry the man who was knocked down. Qin Hao frowned, but he didn't say anything. He had only himself to blame.

"Prepare for the next match," the man upstairs said softly.

Just like that, Qin Hao was invited out of the arena. When he walked down, he opened his clairvoyance and looked upstairs