Instead, they all withdrew their bets, no longer backing Shen Zhou to win, and shifted their investments to Tang Feng and Tang Yun.
Hei Changxiao shook his head and sighed, "Every year there's a fool, but this year there are particularly many, thinking they can take down two top-notch experts with a single move—you're dreaming big time."
Soon.
The combatants stood in the ring.
Tang Feng and Tang Yun glared coldly at Shen Zhou.
One said, "You think you can defeat us with one move? You'll pay a heavy price soon."
The other said, "We brothers have roamed the rivers and lakes for years, never encountering a frog in the well like you. It's time for you to crawl out, but as soon as you do, you'll become a dead toad."
Both of them laughed heartily, their tone full of mockery.
Shen Zhou remained still, like an old monk in meditation, his eyelids slightly lowered.
Inside him, his power surged unstoppably, though outwardly he was as placid as an ancient well!
