"Think wisely and decide who wants to fight against Mia Snow. Don't worry, the school will reward you even if you recede now." Master Chen said, following the command of Elder Sinara.
Immediately, four people bowed and left, walking out of the arena, as they clearly knew their strength.
"Respected Elder, you said, you came for Mia Snow. But what if I win against her? Would you recruit me as the Autumn Wind sect disciple?" Fat King, who stood calmly till now, questioned Sinara directly in a respectful tone.
"First, you beat her. You can think of rewards later." Zumi replied on behalf of her master with a proud smirk. But for some odd reason, her gaze lingered on Kent while answering Fat King.
Fat King felt anger due to the arrogant reply of Zumi, who is also similar in age to him. "What are you three standing here for? Do you think you can win over me and fight Mia?" The Fat King shouted loudly with clenched fists. The circular nose ring vibrated with his anger.
