"The third round is mine!"
Over at the Inspection Bureau's side, Tiemu Chuan slammed the table and shot to his feet. A cold, murderous glint flashed in his eyes as he swept his gaze across the Public Security Bureau's area, finally landing on Su Yu.
'Brat, this arena will be your grave today!'
Murderous intent flickered in his heart. He had publicly declared that he would cripple Su Yu, but in truth, he planned to kill him!
'This damn bastard actually killed someone from my Tiemu family. How can we show our faces now?'
Recently, the Tiemu family had been subjected to all sorts of ridicule in the Inner City circles. The story was that a master from the Tiemu family had been killed by a genius from the Outer City who was in a lower Realm, bringing utter shame to the Inner City families.
To those in the Inner City, the Martial Artists from the Outer City were nothing more than a bunch of country bumpkins who had to fight and claw their way just to get in.
