C149 The Great Fighting Worm Convention

Every match had already begun. I pulled Xiao Yao to the small dark room, where he was watching from the insect class field. Wen Tao was on stage.

Seeing us coming over, Linglong and Tianyi also squeezed over, "Do you want to bet or not?" He was in high spirits.

"One hundred credits against ants."

"Who wants to bet with you, we all want to bet on the Wen family's victory