He could not do anything in the waiting area but seethe in anger. He felt more and more uncomfortable, feeling like he had to vent all his anger.

He suddenly saw Trevor acting incredibly sullen. Chris frowned as doubt flashed in his eyes.

They were both disciples from high-grade clans from White Marsh Continent. He knew Trevor a little and the extent of his skills. If Edward and himself were not there Trevor might actually have a chance of winning. However, with him there, and Edward as well, Trevor’s chances were minuscule.

Did Trevor not look into who was participating before he registered?

He seemed to just barge in hotheadedly.

look

found a target for his frustrations, “Trevor, is something wrong with you? Are you just as crazy as

he was not as strong as Chris, the two of

mad, nor am I sick of living. Or maybe everyone here’s actually

expression darkened. Even Trevor had talked back to him. That intensified

who refuses to listen

felt like Chris’ words

good intentions speak

truthfully, but Chris

glanced at Jack and resolved himself. Everyone here was an enemy anyway, there was no reason for him to be nice to Chris. He

if Chris was skilled, if Trevor put in everything he had, Trevor might actually stand

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