C54 Bloodshed

"Damn it, Su Ling, what do you think you're doing? This is my fight, so get the hell out of here!"

Fatty Zheng's face was ashen, his legs quivering slightly from the severe injuries he'd sustained in the recent battle. Despite his condition, he couldn't bear the thought of Su Ling stepping in for him on the Fighting Stage.

As Su Ling's only close friend in Qingyang City