"It seems that's not necessary."
Up ahead, Mayo spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to get up any longer, he lay there staring blankly at Adam.
Adam, under his gaze, didn't mind and just shook his head, then spoke, "Are there any others?"
There was a brief silence in place.
The people opposite seemed to be suppressed by Adam's presence.
Just moments ago, Mayo was one of the strongest people in the group.
But he didn't last long against Adam and was defeated with ease.
They didn't think they could rival this level of power.
Regardless of their claims, they had the fundamental qualities and discernment to challenge the Sisson Fight Club, thus naturally recognizing Adam's strength.
So they all fell silent until someone finally spoke after a long while.
"I'll give it a try."
A man spoke, then stepped onto the ring.
What Adam did not expect was that the one on stage this time was a middle-aged man.
He looked significantly older and would stand out among the rest.
