"What a big mouth!"
Qin Zi snorted coldly and said, "In that case, let's not waste time. Come up to the stage and fight!"
"I was just thinking the same."
The young man in white smiled arrogantly, then stepped into the air, walking toward the battleground.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
With each step he took, the light surrounding him intensified, along with his aura.
Gradually, the aura emanating from him began to exert a sense of oppression on his peers around him.
That feeling was as if facing an ancient Fierce Beast—the seemingly elegant young man in white was terrifying!
And as Qin Zi watched him approach step by step, his body instinctively became excited, his blood boiling violently.
He needed such an opponent!
"I understand!"
Suddenly, a flash of insight hit Qin Zi's mind—he seemed to understand why his father had set up the pitch-black barrier.
It was actually meant to let him experience more battles and compete with more prodigies, thereby accumulating combat experience!
