In the last round between the Tang Empire and Saint Guild, the final round and deciding round, The Emperor of the Tang Empire came up as the last fighter. The spectators had witnessed how crazy and strong his subordinates were, but no one had seen the Emperor go all out. Everyone wanted to know how strong Tang Shaoyang was. There was no way they were not curious after his four subordinates. What kind of leader was he to have those strong subordinates?
'I am afraid Saint Guild's leader does not dare to come up after watching the first four fights. I need to provoke him a little bit,' Tang Shaoyang looked toward Saint Guild's booth. He looked up toward a man in his early forties and smiled. "What are you waiting for, Saint Guild's Guild Leader? If you think you can't win against me, then just surrender. Stop wasting everyone's time,"
There was no response from the man, and it worried Tang Shaoyang. 'Do I make the provocation too obvious? Should I push him more?'
