Chapter 67: The Tournament's Conclusion
In the dark hallways underneath the benches of the colosseum, Zed could be seen breathing heavily as he rested his head on the cold wall.
The loud cheers from the audience outside could still be heard inside the hallways, but Zed could only hear his own thumping heartbeat.
He could feel it.
His desire to consume Ren Yimu's main mana circuits grew to the point where he almost couldn't stop himself from killing Ren Yimu right then and there.
His mouth salivated at the thought of consuming that sweet and tasty organ that could enhance his own mana circuit.
"Haa... Haa... Haa... Calm down.."
He wanted to refresh his mind, but his urges made it hard to do so.
"I knew you'd be here."
Just as he was struggling, someone spoke from beside him.
Zed wasn't alarmed, since he was familiar with the person's voice.
