C164 (1/2)

Hearing that Wen Na wanted to work together with him, Ling Yan was a little stunned. He was a rogue cultivator, and although his cultivation was heaven defying, his cultivation was still there.

If he had no strength, no influence, or influence, what benefits could the Beast Battling Arena get if they asked for his help?

”Yes, Mr. Kuang, you didn't mishear me, I'm here to cooperate with you.” She continued, ”Didn't he ask you if you were short on money just now? He was just setting you up. But it seems like Mr. Kuang really is short on money. He has an idea, so I don't know what he thinks.”

”Tell me about it.” Ling Yan looked at Wen Na and said in an indifferent voice.

”Alright.” Wenna nodded. ”The idea is simple. It is for Mister Kuang to give your sound transmitting talisman to someone else. When you are coming to participate in our Beast Battling Arena, tell us in advance that we can prepare.”

Hm? Upon hearing this, Ling Yan was moved.

Preparing in advance? Was it to advertise? Ling Yan immediately thought of the crux of the matter.

It seemed that the underground beast arena had taken a fancy to his influence on the audience. Right now, his popularity had already reached its peak when he defeated the top rank 3 beast, the Violent Demon Ape.

If these spectators were to go out today, the news of the Madman's achievements would definitely spread out, attracting even more attention.

When word got out, it spread like wildfire. His reputation as a mad god was practically shining like gold.

If the news of Ling Yan participating in the Beast Battling Arena had been spread out ahead of time, not only would Ling Yan's former fans be there, but also those who were present, wanting to see just how mighty and domineering these brash deities were!

Heh, the calculations of the Beast Battling Arena are not bad after all. Ling Yan's brows twitched.

”Hehe, looks like Mr. Kuang has also thought of it. Yes, we really plan to use Mr. Kuang's current fan appeal to allow the number of spectators in the Beast Battling Arena to reach its peak once again.”

When Wen Na saw that Ling Yan had caught the hidden meaning in her words so quickly, a trace of surprise flashed through his beautiful eyes.

”What good is that to me?”