"The Beast King was hiding this kind of power!"
"A Spirit Emperor Powerhouse! In the Underground Boxing Market, that's considered a Gold Level Martial Artist. There's no way that kid is a match for the Beast King now!"
"See? I told you! How could the Beast King possibly lose?"
Sensing the tyrannical aura erupting from the Beast King, the members of the audience let out a collective sigh of relief. They were all loyal supporters of the Beast King. Seeing him unleash such formidable power now, they were greatly relieved.
THUMP, THUMP, THUMP...
The Beast King pounded his chest with both fists, letting out a series of dull thuds. The potent aura cracked the stone slabs on the Martial Arts Arena. A pair of blood-red eyes stared intently at Shen Haoran. There was no trace of humanity left in them—only endless rage and bloodlust.
