The arena supervisor said, "This is Dark Sky, the headquarters of the world's top assassin organization. There are eight legendary warriors here. Ye Feng, I know your strength is formidable and has reached a legendary level, but each of the eight legendary Martial Kings here is stronger than you. If they want to kill you, it would be an easy task!"
Ye Feng said coldly, "Eight legends, so what?"
The arena supervisor glared at Ye Feng, thinking he was being unrealistic: "You ask, so what? We can easily take your life. Your strength here is just a joke; you'd better choose to submit immediately!"
Ye Feng shook his head: "How shortsighted you all are, really thinking a mere eight legends are invincible? Not to mention you bunch of trash, even the strongest Divine Realm warrior of Country D here is nothing more than waste before me. I can kill them with one hand; let alone deal with you garbage?"
