The originally dead and depressed atmosphere changed with the arrival of Logan Garcia.
Ansel Tennyson single-handedly pushed the atmosphere to its peak!
But just before the strong showdown between the Young Masters was about to begin, all martial artists were full of anticipation.
The genius youth of Ocean Academy, already infamous in the Boulevard mountains, was fast asleep.
The magnificent duel between Ansel Tennyson and Logan Garcia was a spectacle that came once in a century.
The entire crowd of martial artists, whether young or old, watched with excitement!
Only this madman from the West Tower showed no interest.
To Ansel Tennyson, this was an insult!
A very strong insult!
"How dare you underestimate me!" He clenched his sword tightly in his right hand and roared, "Get up here!"
However.
In the Ocean Academy area, Julius Reed was still using his hand to prop up his head, snoring.
"Is this kid pretending to be asleep?"