Chapter 217: Corpse Mountain Blood Sea: You Forced My Hand!

Patience? When it came to a battle of patience between Tuo Tie and Richard, who would lose their cool first? The answer was—the audience.

Richard and Tuo Tie ceased fighting, and after just a few seconds, the crowd in the stands went from stunned to exploding with all kinds of curses shouted unreservedly.

What was this? In the morning, there was at least chasing and dodging, but now they were motionless; were they here to watch statues?

If they really wanted to watch statues, did they need to come to this Duel Arena? Just buy two tortoises, and they would get the same effect—provided they were well cared for, one could watch them from youth until death.

Refund! Refund!

At the entrance and exit, Macbeth was speechless while Nancy had a strange expression on her face.

"Lord Macbeth, you don't think that Richard will really just stand there, do you?" Nancy asked out loud.