What audacity!
Can Hei Ao tolerate such provocation?
Oh no, he really can't, his veins are bulging.
Fight, fight, fight.
Fang Yu was secretly anticipating Hei Ao's move.
But Hei Ao actually held back.
"Why aren't you challenging me? The second place prize doesn't interest me at all."
Surprisingly, Hei Ao's trash talk is not bad.
He Bashan coldly glanced at Hei Ao and didn't respond further because a challenger had arrived for him.
"I've long heard of the renown of Soul Stealing Hammer, let me learn from you today."
The challenger against He Bashan was a Thousand Blood Warrior.
This made Fang Yu feel regretful.
A warrior of this blood volume, anyone on the field with less could have been a potential chance to win.
But against Soul Stealing Hammer He Bashan, it probably won't work out.
As expected, just in one encounter, that Thousand Blood Warrior already felt the pressure.
