Although there are more people, the battles have decreased significantly because now there are more people and more races.
In the case where everyone's abilities aren't too far off, no one wishes to initiate combat first, giving others the chance to profit from a fisherman's catch.
And precisely because of this, a temporary calm reigns in the arena.
"Huh?"
"What's up?"
Hearing Mu Qianshan's surprised voice beside him, Gudusidan playfully patted Mu Qianshan's shoulder.
"Fancy those two young ladies?"
"Stop with the nonsense."
Mu Qianshan, feeling a bit awkward, brushed Gudusidan's hand away.
This action, however, made Gudusidan pause for a moment.
No, seriously, do you fancy them?
Though those two girls are pretty, they belong to the Demon Race!
You might say that the Undead Clan doesn't have too much feud with the Human Clan, so fancying Human girls is understandable.
