บท 1057: Bullying the Shura Prince

Zhou Ping looked at Han Sen. He and the others agreed with what the old officer had told them, but they really did not want the human competitor to lose.

Yu Tuoshan looked at his opponent and said, "I must say I never expected to encounter a human as honorable as you."

"Our culture is richer than you might think; we're not all composed of heartless rabble. Maybe when this is through, you can consider trying to learn more about us?" Han Sen was not fond of this compliment, as it suggested something quite sour.

"Let's strike." Yu Tuoshan's muscles suddenly rippled and exploded with a number of green, pulsating veins.

The muscles now looked like steel cannons, and the shura's once-pretty face looked hideous and demonic.

"If he's transforming now, he must only now be preparing to fight for real. This time, he means business," Ji Hailan said, with a frown.

"Desperate times call for desperate measures," Zhao Yongbo said.