On the training stage in a public square of the lone island…
When Liu Xiurong was brought out of the prison, he lifted his hand to cover his eyes.
The blinding sunlight was like a sharp arrow, piercing his eyes and skin, causing him to feel pain. However, he didn't want to evade it. He instead did his best to incline his head to glance at the sun that he had not seen in a long time.
"Move it!"
The guard urged and gave him a push.
Sun Mo had arrived and was currently doing his warm-up.
There were spectators gathered at the sidelines. All the examinees had arrived, including the prison guards and their family members.
"When will the fight start?"
Liu Xiurong decided to fight slowly so he could enjoy being above the ground for a little longer.
(Ai! The ocean breeze is so comfortable! Why didn't I discover this in the past? Indeed, only after losing freedom would one learn to cherish things.)
"Any time!"