<strong>Chapter 1699: Chapter 1699: Several Dozens of Pounds</strong>
With a loud bang, the White Wolf’s body heavily crashed into the wooden post fence, toppling several posts!
The White Wolf’s chest heaved uncontrobly, blood continuously dripped from the corners of its mouth as it convulsed on the ground!
Silence! The entire Beast Fighting Arena was stunned!
Even Qin Yu hadn’t expected Little Song to defeat his opponent so effortlessly!
Qin Yu grinned, “Indeed, they’re not on the same level. Your White Wolf is too weak, Prince Ciren Wangdui. Don’t forget to eat the ‘cake’ter.”
The corners of Ciren Wangdui’s mouth twitched uncontrobly; he couldn’tprehend it! How could this happen? The White Wolf had used a banned substance!
How was it overpowered so easily?
Vige Chiefs allied with Sangba Vige stared in disbelief like dumb geese, utterly unable to ept the scene before them!
Meanwhile, Vige Chiefs allied with Tanmu Vige raised their eyebrows victoriously, bursting out in triumphantughter!
“Deji, brother, your secret weapon is truly incredible! It annihted the White Wolf effortlessly!”
Sangba trembled with excitement, “Amazing! Little Song the Divine Beast is formidable! It’s so satisfying!”
Sangba burst intoughter, “Hahaha, it’s my first time seeing someone eat ‘cake,’ Ciren Wangdui, you better not cheat out of this!”
Ciren Wangdui couldn’t ept it at all. The script wasn’t supposed to go like this—wasn’t this foreigner supposed to be the one eating ‘cake’? Why had the situation changed so swiftly?
“Impossible! Cheating! You’re cheating! There must be something wrong with this Little Song squirrel!” Ciren Wangdui was almost going mad.
“Little Song is our Guardian Divine Beast of Tanmu Vige. How dare you nder our Guardian Divine Beast? Are you going back on your word?” Sangba looked coldly at Ciren Wangdui.
“So Ciren Wangdui is a sore loser, huh? Such a disgrace to our grasnds.”
“If you can’t handle losing, don’t make bets. It’s embarrassing! From now on, our Qiaomu Vige will absolutely have nothing to do with Sangba Vige!”
“Exactly! Our Tielimu Vige will also keep our distance from Sangba Vige!”
…
Instantly, all the Vige Chiefs looked down on Ciren Wangdui, even the ones allied with Sangba Vige. On the grasnds, grasnd men keep their word!
No one likes a liar!
Seeing Ciren Wangdui facing universal disdain, Ciren Shizong quickly stepped forward, loudly saying, “Ciren Wangdui, we, the men of the grasnds, can take it as well as dish it out. It’s just a bit of ‘cake.’ What harm is there in eating it?
We often use the dung of horses and wolf packs to track their locations, don’t we?”
“Father, I…” Ciren Wangdui’s face turned the color of eggnt. It wasn’t that he couldn’t stomach the ‘cake,’ but it was humiliating!
“What ‘you’? Little Song is only so big, how much ‘cake’ could he possibly produce? Stop talking nonsense; do you want these Vige Chiefs to look down on you?”
Ciren Shizong red fiercely at Ciren Wangdui.
Ciren Wangdui’s face paled. With his father saying so, it seemed he couldn’t dodge this bullet today!
Ciren Wangdui took a deep breath and shouted, “We, the men of the grasnds, keep our word! I will eat Little Song’s ‘cake’! Sangba, have Little Song make ‘cake’ right now!”
Sangba paused, instinctively wanting to look towards Qin Yu’s direction, but as he started to turn his head, he stopped abruptly, hearing Qin Yu’s psychic message.
“Sangba, first feed Little Song a few dozen kilograms of roasted beef! Then Little Song will naturally produce ‘cake.''”
A few dozen kilograms? Sangba’s mouth twitched uncontrobly. My goodness! Little Song’s body is only so big; how could it eat a few dozen kilograms of roasted beef?