The curtains to the meet’s first battle were drawn as the ten participants entered their respective arenas.0

Chen Chuge and Zhao Qian faced each other on the main battle platform.0

Zhao Qian was a handsome youth with a tall stature. His eyes were long and narrow, slightly narrowed at this moment, flicking with a dangerous light. He seemed like a poisonous snake hiding in a dark place. His whole person emanated a faint, indiscernible, icy aura.0

While not the top genius of the Zhao Clan, he ranked within the top ten and carried himself with pride due to his lineage. His gaze toward Chen Chuge exuded contempt.0

“Kid, I’ll give you a choice. Kneel,...0