Both of them frowned slightly, having no good impression of this Young Master, and immediately revealed a hint of their powerful aura, vast and overwhelming, like a strong wind surging.
"Quite interesting." Wu Antong nodded and smiled, saying, "You did a good job with this task, let these two come up and try their skills."
"You two, the Young Master is gracing you with his interest, come on up."
Scar beckoned with his hand and withdrew from the Training Ground himself.
At the same time, Ma Yinglong and Wang Xuanzhi exchanged glances and walked together to the center of the Training Ground.
"Two people? Just these two dare to fight the Young Master?"
"Crazy, really crazy, this is totally seeking death."
"I bet it takes only ten breaths for them to be killed by the Young Master."
Around the arena, people exclaimed in disbelief.