From a distance, Old Xia and the Heaven's Will Master and others naturally noticed the situation on the stage.
Old Xia's face was iron blue; after all, that Referee was her man, and now that he had been injured like this, what a disgrace!
As the saying goes, even when you beat a dog, you must watch its owner. To think that someone would dare to harm her man in front of so many people was simply courting death!
The walking stick in her hand was already flashing with a glimmer of Blood Gas, clearly ready to go on a killing spree!
She was just about to step forward when a withered hand pressed down on Old Xia's shoulder.
Old Xia was startled and turned to find that it was the Heaven's Will Master.
"Old Xia, this matter was brought upon by that person's own doing; let's not get involved, shall we? If we intervene, the nature of the event will change," said the Heaven's Will Master.
