Chapter 137: The Battle Between Both Sides!

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Holy City.

An arena.

A long-haired man sat below the platform, his brow slightly furrowed.

The splattering blood avoided him, scattering onto other seats instead.

"The hand is too heavy,"

he said.

On the platform, limbs and torsos lay everywhere, and pools of blood covered the ground, seeping down the vertical walls of the stage.

A young man with a cold expression stood on the platform.

Stepping on a skull, he said expressionlessly,

"Killing them lets my rage subside a bit, until that moment arrives."

He was drenched in blood, yet he seemed to be indifferent to it.

The long-haired man immediately thought of that detestable youth.

His furrowed brow smoothed out, and he murmured, "You must continue fighting to quickly obtain a title."

The young man on the platform said, "A title..."

"Yes, that kid is cunning, but a title is the power of Law, which can handle him," the long-haired man said.

"Then let's continue,"

the young man said, tossing out his number tag.