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More than an hour later, Lin Zheyu was still sitting cross-legged on the arena in boredom. With no one coming up to challenge him, he felt rather uninterested. He had only just warmed up, yet it was already over, leaving him with an uncomfortable feeling of being stuck halfway. He simply stood up and began practicing the Barbaric Ox Fist in the arena.
Under the gazes of many martial artists watching, marveling, and admiring, Lin Zheyu felt something different. The looks of others seemed to turn into an invisible momentum, influencing his state of mind, strengthening his mental will, and reinforcing the Dominance true intent seed.
"Damn it, a bunch of cowards. If no one dares to come up, then I will."
Suddenly, a burly man stepped out from the crowd, gripping an execution saber as he leapt onto the arena. The blade was extremely wide, like a door plank, and looked quite imposing.
"It is Yue Qinghong. I did not expect him to come as well. His strength is no weaker than Wild Man Luo from earlier."
"No, I heard Wild Man Luo challenged him many times and lost every single time," someone excl...
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