C370 Fight!

In the Bloody Arena, such individuals are never meant to be ordinary.

In the oppressive silence, Zhou Dao sat on the iron chair, his face so dark it seemed it might drip with gloom. Chu Lin's power had surged beyond all reason—what other devious strategies might this young upstart have?

"So it is..." Zhou Dao rose smoothly, a hint of vexation in his demeanor. "Chu Lin, you've shown some skill