The little fellows on the farm and a group of frogs took their places, surrounding the battlefield, while Wu Peng and Zeng Hui squeezed into the corner to watch.
"Who do you think will win?"
Gazing at the opposing Steel-headed Ground Rat and Abyssal Giant Toad, Zeng Hui lowered his voice and asked.
Wu Peng mused aloud, "This Abyssal Giant Toad looks quite confident; its strength shouldn't be underestimated."
After a slight pause, he examined the steadfast Steel-headed Ground Rat standing on the ground, his eyes flickering. "Although Steel-headed Ground Rat hasn't been contracted by Advisor Chen, its strength is definitely not on par with Flame Cloud Falcon and Gale Hunting Dog, but under Advisor Chen's guidance, it won't be far off in combat prowess."
"So I think it's fifty-fifty."
Their whispered conversation was clearly heard by the Abyssal Giant Toad, who couldn't help but shake its head.
Fifty-fifty?
Just a gatekeeper, how could it be fifty-fifty with me?
