บท 429: Chapter-429

Inside the Colosseum's Training room.

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In the heart of the Colosseum's training room, a young elf with jet-black hair, piercing green eyes, and a sculpted, muscular physique relentlessly practiced his martial arts skills on an immortal training dummy. His every movement was a dance of power and precision.

Intruding into this intense practice session, a mysterious figure clad in a black suit strode into the room. The enigmatic visitor's face remained obscured beneath a dark mask.

"Hello, Perci," the man intoned, his voice resonating deeply from behind the mask.

Perci, the dedicated young elf in the midst of his training, turned to regard the newcomer with a stern expression. "What do you want? If you're here to sponsor me, you can leave. I'm not available for sponsorship.

If you are selling something, i am still not interested."