Yang Fei thought to himself, glancing at Shi Meizi, who made a mischievous and adorable face at him.
Shi Meizi whispered into Yang Fei's left ear.
"Don't look at me like that. My mother told me that my father is a Huaxia person, so I can be considered half Huaxia."
Yang Fei was taken aback, never expecting that a Royal Princess of Sang Country would have Huaxia blood.
He was just about to ask for more details when Shi Meizi immediately covered her ears.
"Don't ask me, I know nothing. It's a secret, and I only told you because I consider you a good friend."
Yang Fei nodded; the fact that the Royal Princess of Sang Country had Huaxia lineage was a scandal of monumental proportions.
This must never be leaked.
The two walked into Arena No. 04.
The arena was packed, with a dense crowd surrounding the central stage.
Beneath the stage, a Martial Artist wearing a Huaxia robe was spitting blood, collapsed on the floor in a very miserable state.
