C293 Killing All of Them

The arena fell into a hushed silence; not a soul emerged from the ice house.

Looh Wu had seemingly anticipated this, his laugh sharp with derision. "Are the Snow Tribe nothing but cowards? With your warriors gone, will you just sit and await your doom?"

No sooner had his words faded than two or three incensed teenagers burst from the sidelines, hurling insults at Looh Wu