C1269 Hatred

"Now, let me announce that this year's City Competition has officially begun."

Before his voice faded away, a sharp sword-like figure landed in the center of the stone platform. The figure was tall and had a cold expression. He carried a blood-red long saber on his back, and his entire body was emitting a dense murderous aura.

"This kid... is really impatient..."

Seeing the figure on the stage