"So you're called Celt?"
"Stop with the nonsense."
Jiang Yuan didn't really want to engage with this pre-match trash talk meant to provoke him.
It was meaningless.
With these three seconds of preparation time, why not just start the fight once the 3 seconds are over?
Why bother with so much talk?
Geben's face darkened, then he sneered: "Fine, if I don't beat the crap out of you today, consider yourself lucky."
"Ha!"
Jiang Yuan chuckled at these words: "If you can last ten seconds today, I'll consider you a noteworthy opponent."
Of course, there was one more thing he didn't say.
If you can last ten seconds, you're not making it through today alive!
Right after the first round of battles ended, he already inquired with other participants.
As soon as the battle ends, they'll be taken directly to the Royal Treasure Vault to select their spoils.
That's when his opportunity would come.
So Jiang Yuan didn't have the patience to listen to the other person's nonsense.
Hurry up!
