Liam looked at the supreme of this country that had just won the match and said while indifference was all on his face "Now it your turn."
"W-what" The supreme man that had won was pretty happy just now.
But after hearing him he immediately felt chill behind back.
Xia Lin behind was also feeling a great terror.
'He would not let him go.' This was the current though of his.
"B-but w-why YOU JUST SAID THAT YOU WILL LET THE WINNER GO RIGHT." First he was just hesitating but immediately after he thought that he would also die so he started roaring at Liam.
Liam looked at him and slowly yet surely come to him.
After coming in front of him he suddenly grabbed his neck with no expression on his face and said "If you wanted to talk to me then don't fucking roar you should keep your voice down. Hehehe but you are fucking roaring at me?"
Liam then smiled gently as he pinched his neck strongly.
