C32 Impatient

Sun Mingyu watched Zhao Yu with a sneer. "I half expected you to keep conceding defeat. You know, it's still not too late to back out."

Zhao Yu responded coolly, "No need for taunts. You just want to corner me into staying in the arena, right? Rest assured, I'm not stepping down."

"You've got guts, I'll give you that. Well, brace yourself for a defeat at my hands