C82 I Am in a Hurry!

Shao Zhuo's eyes were cold and piercing, locking onto Qiao Gao like a hawk eyeing its prey. "Kid, where are the others?" he demanded.

"You should send up your top fighter. You can't handle even one punch from me with that scrawny frame of yours!"

Shao Zhuo stood tall, his voice booming across the training field, dripping with disdain. In the silence, everyone focused on Qiao Gao