"Hey, handsome, did you just say you're not interested in women?"
The short-haired woman was curious too; this made things quite interesting.
"Is there something wrong with you? Although these might be hidden ailments, once you talk about them, there's always a way. Don't give up on yourself."
I appreciate your enthusiasm, really.
Tang Rao's face turned green. If he could prove it personally, he really wanted to show the short-haired woman his considerable strength.
"I won't give up on myself. You know, I haven't tasted a woman's flavor for so many years. If you're willing to cure my hidden ailment, I'd be extremely grateful."
Teasing women? Anyone can do it. Tang Rao could, and he played this game very well.
"You pervert, you look so upright, but you're actually not a good person."
The short-haired woman was teased by Tang Rao, and didn't want to say another word.
"Bro, is it really possible that you have a problem in that aspect?"
Lao Hezi doubted it. Logically speaking, someone as excellent as Tang Rao should be brilliant in every way. The most important aspect should also be blessed by heaven.
"Bullshit, I'm perfectly fine in that aspect."
He's joking with those people, but didn't expect even his own people to suspect him.
"Good then. I was just thinking that if there was a problem, we could pool our ideas and find you a solution."
Tang Rao's forehead was full of black lines; he didn't even feel like explaining.
"Boss, I got the number fifty-three card, the senior got one hundred twenty-eight, what did you get?"
When asked, Tang Rao remembered he hadn't looked at the number on his card.
"Two hundred seventy?"
Why two hundred seventy?
Tang Rao always wanted to ask this question.
Among three hundred people, Tang Rao thought by arriving early he should have gotten a good number, but ended up far back.
"So far back, I've heard the further back you are, the worse off you are."
There's such a saying?
"This time the rule is number one versus number three hundred, and so on. You're number two hundred seventy versus number thirty. The closer the number is to the front, the stronger it proves your strength, at least currently it seems this way."
Although there were also weaker folks grouped with the strong, overall, it wasn't much of a problem.
"The top thirty, just thinking about the pressure is stressful."
Talking about no pressure? Impossible.
"It's okay, maybe if luck is good, you'll encounter a pig opponent."
You've said maybe, not entirely possible, I'd only bet my life on this if I were crazy.
"Let's go first, get to know people, if the opponent is a familiar face, things might get tricky."
Lao Hezi last time encountered a familiar face and lost to him.
Back then the familiar face said they should just spar, stop at the right point. Lao Hezi believed the acquaintance's words, didn't go all out, which led to his miserable defeat, nearly costing his life.
Now the acquaintance is highly successful, well beyond Lao Hezi's reach.
Due to the poor surrounding environment of the arena, everyone participating must sit in assigned numbered positions. Tang Rao soon saw his opponent.
A skinny man without an ounce of fat.
The type that looks like he'd blow over with the wind.
However, Tang Rao wasn't fooled by the man's appearance. He walked back and forth, and strangely, although one could walk closely to the ground, number thirty managed not to touch the ground, balancing with outward Immortal Energy.
"This person isn't simple, it might be hard to defeat him."
Tang Rao sighed.
Li Ze and Lao Hezi were sitting in front; there was no one around he could talk to.
"So lonely, so empty, I really want a drink."
Tang Rao started yelling, making a few people sitting sparsely beside him restless.
"Bro, if you want to argue, go argue somewhere else, don't disturb us, alright?"
The further back someone sat, the poorer their skills and their temperament, so the conversation quickly turned to arguing.
"Alright, alright, I don't want to argue either, but I just can't help myself, I just can't control myself."
Let's find an excuse for ourselves, others can't keep talking about it.
The Blue Star people argued in this way too, directly saying they had mental problems, even killing people then wouldn't require responsibility.
"You can't control yourself; we'll help you, bro!"
A few people sitting further back spoke as they wanted to lay hands on Tang Rao, to teach him a lesson.
"You want to beat me? You think I'm easy to bully? Let me tell you, I was once unbeatable across the world, toppling people like you would take no time at all."
He thought by scaring them a little, they'd be too afraid, beg for mercy, kneel at his feet calling him daddy, but he was wrong.
The men all stood up, stood before Tang Rao, each carrying a weapon.
"Guys, get him!"
If killing wasn't punished within Ice and Snow World right now, they'd want to take Tang Rao's life.
"Don't hit me, don't hit me, help, I beg you save me!"
He was vulnerable, needing humanitarian care, just when he thought humanity was extinct, someone appeared.
In Tang Rao's heart, she was like a beautiful maiden riding on a rainbow cloud to marry him.
"Stop!"
A command shouted, and no one dared to lay a hand on Tang Rao anymore.
Who is this, so powerful.
The voice sounded familiar though.
Tang Rao looked up, short-haired woman?
Yo.
"It's you? I treated you that way, not good in some areas, yet you still saved me, I'm really moved."
Never did Tang Rao think the short-haired woman would actually step in to rescue a man who teased her.
"Fate has already been unkind to you, if I don't help, you'd be living without hope?"
Though she disliked Tang Rao's mouth, she found his looks quite appealing.
She wouldn't want someone as good-looking as Tang Rao getting beaten to a pulp.
"Well, I'm really thankful to you, why don't I offer myself to you?"
Taking a closer look, Tang Rao realized the short-haired woman looks quite good.
She has a nose, she has eyes, in short, she lacks nothing.
"Enough, if you offer yourself to me, I wouldn't dare accept."
Tang Rao only thought the short-haired woman didn't accept him because of his perceived issues.
"Beautiful lady, I'm fine in that aspect, please don't look down on me, why don't you try first, unsatisfied you can get a refund."
Seeing Tang Rao's expression, he didn't seem to be joking at all.
"Forget it, thank you, we do good but leave no name, no need for you to repay."
The short-haired woman was afraid of Tang Rao, worried he might really offer himself, do something shameful, being conservative since young, she couldn't take Tang Rao's couple of words.
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