Keith felt cold as his body froze in place. Then he saw the man in the dark hoodie actually look back and stare directly at him.
His body was on edge as it tensed up. His heart pounded like a war drum as he saw that faint grin that seemed to capture his soul. Yet, in this tense atmosphere...
A smile broke across Keith's face as he looked back at the hooded man.
Their eyes met, and Keith noticed a flash of surprise before the being turned away.
Immediately after he turned away, the huge pressure disappeared as Keith took sharp breaths.
Even after he had grown for a year, he still felt so weak before him.
Keith's expression twisted, but then a grin appeared.
"Doesn't that make this interesting?" Keith muttered as his eyes glowed crimson.
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"Alright. You all should be here," one of the middle-aged men spoke as he started catching all the gladiators' attention.
"There will be new changes in the arena," he started.
