When Nangong Wuque first heard the news from the servant, he rejected it. He had thought that the servant was joking, but when he saw the scorching sun suspended in the sky, he was completely shocked.
Damn! He had actually missed the timing for the match. What time was it?!
This was something out of his expectations...
Originally, he had planned to spend the night fusing with the Nine Hell King Flame; after that, he would rush to the central plaza and win the match.
However, God's plans always superseded human plans, even his. He had actually spent this much time to fuse with the Nine Hell King Flame.
Nangong Wuque's heart was bleeding at the thought. Old Bu had planned to throw the match, but what did he himself do? He had ruined Old Bu's painstaking efforts; he did not even attend the match.
