The entire Colosseum was filled with a strong smell of blood. The smell not only stimulated the beast's beast's nature to be aroused, but also made the onlookers excited.

In the midst of the noise, Jun Wuxie hugged Lord Meimei and slowly walked towards the arena. A strange silence soon appeared in the originally boiling Colosseum.

Everyone looked at the handsome young man holding a sheep-like spirit beast in surprise. The appearance of the big-eared rabbit was already very surprised. However, unexpectedly, after a few games, another little ghost came out with a level spirit beast with no combat power.

In the silence of moment, a buzzing voice almost overturned the roof of the Colosseum.

"Why is it such a gadget that is useless? Isn't there any normal competition in this Colosseum?"

"This little devil is rushing to deliver food to others, right? I don't think the owner of the tiger needs to feed it anymore. Isn't it enough to just swallow this spirit beast?"

"Now the little guys are really becoming more and more chaotic. He really dares to send any spiritual beast here."

The crowd was very displeased with the appearance of Lord Meme. They had already felt very bored when they saw the big-eared rabbit being killed by a tiger in seconds. Unexpectedly, two such boring competitions occurred in one day.

Although Mr. Meme is much larger than that of a big-eared rabbit, it is at most the size of a tiger's head, which is really not enough to see.

Soon someone recognized Jun Wuxie as the boy who had just picked up the "corpse" of the big-eared rabbit. He thought he was a soft-hearted little devil, but unexpectedly, he sent his spirit beast to the arena to seek death in a blink of an eye.

The tiger's owner also noticed Jun Wuxie. After he saw Lord Wumei in Jun Wuxie's arms, he burst out laughing out loud.

"I said little brother, are you kidding me? You are such a big spirit beast, really want to stand on the ring with my tiger?" The man didn't look down on the stupidity that looked round. Now his spirit beast is getting braver and braver in fighting, which is a good time to win more glory for him. However, the useless spirit beasts sent one after another cannot show the might of his spirit beasts, but instead is wasting his time.

"Little brother, I advise you to take your spirit beast back. I have been fighting several times in a row and are hungry. The meat I brought now is not enough to fill its stomach. If the little guy in your arms meets it at this time, it might swallow it. By then, you will not even be able to find the bones."

The man's words instantly attracted a burst of laughter in the Colosseum. They just thought that Jun Wuxie's appearance was a joke. Who knew that he would lose or even have to send his spirit beast to death?

Jun Wuxie looked at the chattering man coldly and placed the Lord Meimei in his hand on the ring.

Lord Meme faced Jun Wuxie with a confused look on his face.

"What?"

What do you want Mr. Meimei to do? Mr. Meimei should not be here, Mr. Meimei wants to hug him!

Unhappy, the embrace that had just been "recaptured" from the big-eared rabbit stayed away from him again, and Lord Meimei walked unhappily with his little hooves to protest.

Seeing the appearance of Lord Meme, the tiger's owner smiled again, and he said badly:

"Little brother, you little spirit beast is scared. Don't you take it away? Although your round appearance is not very powerful, it's good to keep a pet."
Chapter completed!