Hearing these harsh sounds, Shao Zifeng couldn't help but frown.
This was their third match, and Yaya's techniques, after triggering 'Fierce Teeth,' were quite brutal.
Still semi-conscious, each of its strikes was fast, accurate, and ruthless, aiming for a quick victory.
Having just returned from Antarctica, Shao Zifeng was accustomed to slaughter and felt no discomfort in his heart, but these students, who lived their lives in an ivory tower, couldn't handle it.
Facing the multitude of insults, Yaya, who had just calmed down, suddenly became agitated, slamming its tail with stone blades fiercely onto the ground.
"Roar!"
It suddenly turned its head, its crimson vertical pupils locking onto the most aggressive hecklers, releasing an angry roar.
Facing the deterrence of this ancient species, the voices in the spectator stands abruptly ceased, and those targeted by Yaya turned pale, their bodies trembling slightly.
