The Power of a Mammoth

An hour later, Liam was calling the arena's combat platform, his third time there, but this time under the gaze of hundreds of important disciples from the sect's inner area.

Previously, he had avoided coming to the arena for his obligatory monthly challenges at times of high demand. It wasn't in his interest to gain a new enemy who would pursue him just before his escape from the sect. Today, however, he had no choice but to come across many Division Chiefs, powerful individuals there to watch the important matches of the day.

Liam himself had come to this place today to watch some good fights scheduled for today.

When he came across Hugue on the fighting platform, he could only hope that it would have as few negative repercussions for him as possible.

'I just hope that fool doesn't impede my escape... Fortunately, I'll be leaving for Irondom in a few hours. Perhaps what I present here today will be forgotten before my return and final preparations for escape.'