"The President's physical strength is so strong!" Donna Gregory whispered.
With her perspective, she could naturally see that the key to David Jones's victory didn't lie in the fancy flames, but in the unstoppable terrifying force.
It was a power that a Class IV Elite Beast could not resist!
"Trainer, Pharmacist, Body Cultivator, the President is really..." Sean Wooley shook his head with a bitter smile, not finishing his sentence.
After all, as a club member, he shouldn't say that their leader was a complete monster.
"Let's go, we can't miss the opening of the Beast Refining Tower."
Ignoring the admiring gazes of the students around him, David Jones put his hands in his pockets and walked ahead of the group, heading towards the entrance of the Tower of Refining Beasts nearby.
The spectators at the scene saw David Jones leading his subordinates away, and the previously quiet Battle Ground was once again filled with intense discussions.
