Lin Ce gave Shen Menglong a meaningful glance and said, "You really are quite a talent. I've noted your words, and I'll be waiting for you to call me godfather."
With that, he slowly walked toward the arena.
Shen Menglong sneered repeatedly as he watched this scene. Godfather? What utter nonsense! Little bastard, go on up; once you're on that stage, you're a dead man. Wanting to defeat Miao Juba is nothing short of wishful thinking. You really think you're the Northern Dragon Head, don't you?
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