บท 1522: He Stepped on You Once, I'll Step on Him Ten Times! (3)

Gaunt's face was as black as ink. He seemed to be in a bad mood.

This fatty managed to recover from my poison.

The others glanced at the poison master strangely. No one spoke.

Even Ji Haochen and the powerful candidates were wary of the fellow. They weren't confident of defeating him if they met him during the competition, but he suffered a setback when meeting that unknown fatty.

Everyone stared at Wade curiously, wondering if he could get through the revival round this time.

"Wang Teng, do you think he can win?" Ji Haochen asked.

Wang Teng coughed and replied, "Well… 50-50?"

Honestly, he couldn't see through the chubby fellow.

"It's amazing that he can recuperate so quickly after getting poisoned. I don't think I could heal as fast as he does," the Second Prince lamented.

The others remained silent, but shared the same thought. They started to treat Wade with more importance.