In the ring, two silhouettes faced each other.

　　The Unrepentant Monk's words were filled with a condescending sense of superiority.

　　Like a handout.

　　Like mercy.

　　And outside the ring, Bai Rushang, Lei Zang, Shen Xiu, and the others were all looking at the ring with cold smiles on their faces.

　　To be precise, it was looking at Li Mu.

　　The look in his eyes was like looking at a lamb to the slaughter.

　　All three of ...