The gamblers were filled with doubt and suspicion. Initially, when they saw a ’child’ climb onto the stage, they watched with an attitude akin to enjoying a play, but now that their interests were at stake, they could no longer just sit back and watch. Their bets were all placed on Black Dog, and if Black Dog lost, they wouldn’t be able to get their money back. The insiders of the black market were dumbfounded, especially Black Panther who had previously warned Black Eagle. He had also fought Black Dog before and had intentionally lost to him because the higher-ups had given clear instructions not to let Black Dog lose; he had to win! But who could have predicted that out of nowhere this Black Cat would appear and disrupt everything? Below the stage, Black Dog clumsily climbed to his feet, covering his chest as he coughed twice. A dark shade flashed through his eyes, but he had to admit defeat. The little girl on the stage, whether it was speed, strength, or agility, was far superior to him. He had lost, and it was only right. "Steward, how, how, how do we handle this? Should we continue? The higher-ups especially instructed us, but we’ve messed it up. Black Dog actually lost, how, how are we supposed to deal with this?" The Steward was also extremely vexed, "What else can we do? So many eyes are watching us from below the stage. Leave it be, continue, let Black Eagle take over for now, I will ask for advice immediately to see if I can get a hint from the higher-ups." Thus, someone was sent to notify Black Eagle to enter the stage. Below his mask, Black Eagle’s face was wooden, unmoving. It was only after he was nudged that he sluggishly, stiffly stepped forward. Dong Huiying saw a man who was 1.86 meters tall walk onto the stage, and she was slightly surprised. In the daytime, she had seen a man in a black shirt in the alley, whose build was very similar to Fourth Brother Liang’s. The gong sounded once more. Dong Huiying watched the other party with a hint of curiosity. She tentatively lifted her small foot, about to step forward, but the two were clearly separated by eight or nine meters. Thump! The tall and cold man suddenly lay down, properly positioning his hands beside his thighs, shutting his eyes tight, and was actually pretending to be dead? Dong Huiying’s eyes twitched fiercely. She hadn’t even laid a hand on him. This guy was way too shameless!!? Dong Huiying was slightly suspicious if she was being scammed, but the eyes of the crowd were sharp, and moreover, they were several meters apart. She wasn’t an Immortal, nor a demon, and she swore she hadn’t so much as touched the hem of his clothes! She looked around innocently, "Did I really not touch him?" The people of the black market were even more infuriated. Originally, this little Black Cat had only needed one move to defeat Black Dog in the fight, and Black Dog was someone the higher-ups had specifically marked for "extra care." With such an unexpected turn of events, they were worried enough, but now as Black Eagle faced off against this little Black Cat, he was actually playing dead? "Get up!" the crowd shouted loudly, "Black Eagle, are you even a man? If you’re a man, then get up quickly and kill this little cat!" "Exactly, isn’t Black Eagle being too obvious in throwing the fight?" Did they think their eyes were blind? Even if you really wanted to throw the fight, at least put on a professional act, have a bit of a fight before lying down. But Black Eagle just lay down immediately after coming on stage. What was there left to watch? "Cough cough, are you okay?" Dong Huiying gingerly walked toward "Black Eagle," staring at the mask on Black Eagle’s face. She saw his eyelashes tremble. She squatted down, resting her two little hands on her knees, then placed her chin on top of her hands.