The higher the floors, the higher the competition and the power and the response to it. The roar of the crowd on floor 48 of the Dark Tower was ear drumming, but Dasha remained still and at east, his fist pressed against his cheeks. Below were four arenas, four battles. Each arena was a circular pit. Each was stained dark with the blood of countless battles.
Heidi of Old Blood and Guts versus Jiaqi of the Unorthodox Sect. Jiaqi had not yet stepped onto the platform.
"You saw the last battle, right? Jiaqi has learned to focus all three Dantians. He is in the Early Stage of Core Formation."
"Heidi is going to lose at last."
Mutters and shouts echoed. Bets were made. People hyped up the match as one to remember.
To witness a freshly awakened Core Formation fighter was worthy of Dasha Pang's time. He turned his full attention rather than observing all four at once.
