As the voice of the referee entered his ears, Lou Cheng heaved a sigh of relief. The intense pain in his shoulders, the shivering of his body, and the spasms of his brain welled up inside him.
Looking at Huang Ke who stood outside the line like a spear, the audience behind him, and the dense shadows, Lou Cheng suddenly got emotional. He recalled the first time he saw Spear King.
It was before the Chinese New Year of his sophomore year when he represented the Ice God Sect to return gifts to the Hai Xi Sect. At that time, Huang Ke was still just as solemn and quiet, but his aura was hidden. Just a normal glance from him was enough to send a chill through Lou Cheng's body.
Unknowingly, four years had passed. If Lou Cheng had been himself four years ago, or even himself before the start of Warrior Sage Battle before he experienced the series of intense matches, the outcome today would definitely have been the opposite.
