Being the top scorer didn't even matter to Zhao Luo that much. But it was a big deal for others.
For the time being, he just wanted to go into his Mental Word, the Dark Space that was in his mind. But it looked like that Zhao Luo will have to wait.
Wu Yang looked at Zhao Luo as if he had many questions for Zhao Luo to answer but he didn't ask them.
Wu Yang continued to stare at him for a while before he got up from Zhao Luo's bed.
"Will you challenge the Drums of Bellum tomorrow?"
Wu Yang asked Zhao Luo.
He wanted to know if Zhao Luo would be ready by tomorrow
"I am not sure. But the moment I am ready, you will see me at the ring. I will be standing in front of those drums."
Zhao Luo said with confidence.
'I wasn't ready last time but this time it will be different.'
Zhao Luo thought as he remembered losing his consciousness and the fake praises by Mite.
