“Liu Shei? It has been a long time. Have you been well?” Tian Hu spoke with ease like they weren’t standing in the center of the battlefield.

“Liu Shei? Aren’t your words too impolite? You still aren’t a proper person,” Liu Shei retorted after hearing Tian Hu’s greeting. If he were Liu Shei of the past, he would just endure it angrily, but that wasn’t necessary anymore now. He was no longer pushed by Tian Hu, be it in wealth, social status, or anything else in Arena. There was no competition between them.

“It would be even stranger if a person changes. In that respect, you are a very strange person, Liu Shei.” Tian Hu revealed slight anger toward Liu Shei, who didn’t bow like he would have done in the past. In his memories, Liu Shei always bowed his head first. Never once did he ever look straight at Tian Hu. 

“Tian Hu, do you mean that doesn’t apply to you? You sure are consistent... You are still trash. You can’t grasp your own identity and once again ignore others. Do you think I am still the Liu Shei who acts like a dog under you?”...