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Qing Chen stood in the Octagon cage, showing no intention of taking a break from the stage.
"Hey, kid, need a break?" Uncle Li Dong appeared at the edge of the cage, asking with a smile.
Qing Chen turned to look at his master and said with a smile, "Resting or not makes no difference."
"How did you feel about the previous fights?" Uncle Li Dong asked, cheerfully.
"No feeling," Qing Chen thought for a moment and said, "To be precise, before I could feel anything, they'd already fallen."
"You sure talk bigger than your uncle," Uncle Li Dong commented, "The next fight they're arranging for the top contender from the Tiger Grade to face you, scared?"
"Not scared," Qing Chen shook his head, "After all, I can't die with Master here."