Chapter 472
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Whoosh!
Instantly, everyone turned their attention towards the arena. When they saw the little figure that had yet to fully grow, they could not help but laugh.
"Tsk tsk, I think the Dongfang family is ready to admit defeat. They've actually sent a child into the arena. What's the difference between this and handing over the victory?"
"Perhaps this is the least suspenseful battle in many years. It's also the funniest battle I've ever seen! Could it be that the Dongfang family has no one else? "
The murmurs of the crowd did not affect Bai Chuan in the arena. He only furrowed his brows and stared calmly at his opponent. His little face carried a maturity and steadiness that did not match his age.
"Little fellow, don't worry, I'll be gentle when the time comes. I can't bear to hurt such a cute little fellow like you."
Zhao Lin rubbed his fists and grinned as he stared at the young boy with bright eyes and white teeth.
Honestly speaking, he was the weakest in the Peaceful Heaven Order's team and was only a low-level Martial King! He had initially thought that the Peaceful Heaven Order would lose this battle for sure. He never thought that the opponent would send a little fellow who has not even reached the rank of a Martial King.
What else could this be other than gifting me points?
"Uncle," Bai Chuan blinked as his childish face lit up with a smile, "I'm only here to play so you must be gentle with me later. I'm a little afraid of pain."
Zhao Lin had initially been very surprised at this kid's mature temperament. He had not said a word in the face of so many insults. However, when he heard Bai Chuan's words, he could not help but sneer.
Children will always be children, they will never lose their innocence!
This guy is probably a direct descendant of the Dongfang family so he's just using this opportunity to play around. However, I'll make this little fellow understand that this is not a place for him to play around.
"Haha, little fellow, don't worry, I won't hurt you!"
Zhao Lin burst into laughter and charged towards Bai Chuan without even drawing his weapon.
The little boy stood motionless on the arena as if he had been scared silly. He stared wide-eyed at the large man who was charging towards him.
"Alright, the battle is over."
Bai Xiangtian laughed coldly and shook his head, "The Dongfang Family has lost this round."
He seemed to already be able to see the scene of the little fellow being lifted up and thrown out of the arena by Zhao Lin. After all, a battle of this level was truly without suspense.
The Honorable Sir Tian Qi did not speak. His brows were tightly furrowed as he pondered over something. His eyes were filled with worry as he stared at the arena.
"Is the Dongfang Family really going to lose? No! With that girl's personality, she wouldn't let the people around her take the risk if she wasn't sure. I don't believe this brat will lose so easily. "
Just as Zhao Lin was about to grab Bai Chuan's arm, the little boy's body leaned slightly to one side. Then, as luck would have it, Zhao Lin grabbed his sleeve. With a ripping sound, the entire sleeve was ripped off, revealing his fair skin.
"Uncle, if you want to fight, then fight. Why did you tear my clothes?"
Bai Chuan took a few steps back and clutched her arm with teary eyes. Her aggrieved expression made her look like she had just been ravaged. She bit her pink lip and said, "Could it be that you have that kind of fetish? Do you like young children? "
Zhao Lin's face alternated between white and green. He had predicted that he would be able to grab Bai Chuan within a certain range yet this kid had managed to dodge in an instant? No! Coincidence, this must be a coincidence!
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