They all cheered and encouraged Xue Zhao, their voices rising and falling, creating a lively scene.
"Come on! Xue Zhao, you can definitely win!" a little girl waved her arms and shouted excitedly.
"Xue Zhao, keep it up! We believe in you!" a young man clenched his fists and shouted loudly, seemingly transmitting strength to Xue Zhao.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Xue Wei was engaged in a fierce battle with the Fire Lion, and his situation was clearly not as smooth as Xue Zhao's.
The Fire Lion's flames were intense, almost leaving him with no escape.
The spectators' gazes occasionally turned to him, discussing his situation.
"Xue Wei is really in big trouble this time. How can he possibly withstand the Fire Lion's strong flames?" an old man shook his head and sighed.
"It looks like Xue Wei is facing bad odds this time. Xue Zhao's strength is clearly greater," a merchant-like person muttered in a low voice, appearing somewhat worried.
