"Kid, stop fooling around, go play elsewhere."
Now it was Li Cunxu's turn to be taken aback.
"Kid? Who are you talking about?"
"Of course, you."
"Me, a kid?"
Li Cunxu pointed at himself, incredulous.
The onlookers also couldn't understand why Yan Yucheng referred to Li Cunxu as a kid.
Could it be the usual trash talk tactic used on the battlefield, calling Li Cunxu a kid to anger him?
Yan Yucheng said, "You're twenty-one, I'm fifty-four, I'm thirty-three years older than you, so in my eyes, you're just a kid."
Li Cunxu understood now; Yan Yucheng had some kind of ability to see through his age, causing him to underestimate him.
Yan Yucheng pointed to the words written on the nearby wooden sign.
"Moreover, this arena was set up for Lord Beastmasters, you've come to the wrong arena, I recall there are other arenas in Hall No. 3, the one you're looking for is probably over there."
Li Cunxu unleashed his lord-level aura.
"I haven't come to the wrong place."
