This was naturally the most eye-catching battle. Both of them had displayed shocking strength yesterday!
Of course, everyone favored Kian Wilson more since he had managed to win with a single strike yesterday, making it seem effortless.
"You won't be so lucky today." Callum Miller, who had been defeated by Ethan Smith, sneered.
His heart was somewhat conflicted – on one hand, he hoped for Ethan Smith to win, so his own defeat wouldn't be too embarrassing. On the other hand, he hoped for Ethan Smith to lose, to wash away the shame of yesterday.
Kian Wilson stood in the center of the battlefield, his eyes like a pair of torches, gazing at Ethan Smith.
"Come, let's fight!" Kian Wilson roared.
Ethan Smith naturally wouldn't be afraid. He snorted coldly, stepped forward, and stood in front of Kian Wilson.
Their gazes met, and the collision of their auras began to twist the surrounding space.