Either step onto the Arena or shut your mouth and disappear from sight.
Chen Yang's simple words turned the vast square silent as death, as if a still pond; many who were previously stirred were now burning with anger.
Nearly everyone felt this way.
Disregarding one or two people might be forgivable, but to overlook everyone present?
What arrogance was this?
How great an insult was this to them?
If they backed down today, were they worthy of being called disciples of the Changsheng Sect? For the rest of their days, could they still hold their heads high and live with dignity?
Thus...
Clamor arose.
All at once, everyone surged towards the Arena.
"Brothers, don't hold back, hit him hard!"
"All together, take this trash down to the death for me."
The roars were deafening, like war drums pounding, shaking the heavens and earth.
Rumble.
Without another word, after stepping onto the Arena, everyone launched their strongest attacks directly.
