This Unreliable Guy Is on the Field!

 Bishop's appearance shocked the crowd once again.

"Bishop! Bishop!"

His name resounded throughout the arena. Although Ya Heng, standing opposite Bishop, was also a powerful student, he was slightly inferior to Bishop in terms of aura.

Ya Heng raised his sword-like eyebrows and widened his eagle-like eyes. He gritted his teeth as he spoke word by word, "Bishop, last year's incident is still fresh in my mind. Today, Donghu will give you a taste of failure."

"You haven't forgotten? Then I'm sorry, but after today's competition, I'll have to deepen this impression," Bishop said indifferently. His face was calm, without fluctuations.

"We'll only know who will leave a more profound impression after we fight. There's no point in talking anymore. Come at me!" Ya Heng had already assumed his stance.

"Don't go easy on me!" Bishop did not waste any time and entered his battle mode.