On The Proving Ground.
The atmosphere was extremely tense.
Joshua Rodriguez, once ranked within the top four hundred of the Grandmaster List, who would dare not give him face!
Many must respectfully call him Mr. Rodriguez!
Yet the lad before him not only cursed him!
But even killed his men right in front of him!
An invisible anger was building up in Joshua Rodriguez's body, ready to explode!
He stamped his foot, causing The Proving Ground to tremble slightly. Countless dust clouds rose, and an exceedingly strong killing intent engulfed me.
"Boy, with the outcome already decided, why do you still insist on delivering a fatal blow! Are you treating my words as nothing?"
Joshua Rodriguez's voice carried a trace of coldness, making those at the edge of The Proving Ground shiver involuntarily.
My eyes narrowed, and I laughed, "What do you amount to? Why should I listen to you?"
