The second young master of the Weng family

Li Tian's gentle voice was neither humble nor arrogant as he squinted his eyes and smiled at the young master in the dark green robe.

The young master flew into the giant cage and looked at Li Tian through the gap between the thick iron pillars, indicating that the written test would be held in the Colosseum.

They actually chose to compete there. It was either you die or I die.

Feng Qiao was led to the side by the black-armored soldier. Li Tian nodded at fatty, and after understanding Li Tian's intentions, fatty walked to Feng Qiao's side to prevent the other party from snatching her away.

Seeing fatty approach Feng Qiao, Li Tian didn't have any worries. He focused on the battle and vented his anger. It hadn't been easy on him.

After watching Feng Qiao's battle with the boorish man, it was extremely exciting.

Now, there were two more generous and extraordinary youths who were about to fight. The grandstand was in an uproar again.