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.

Trevor look

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

strong as Chris, the two of them were still chosen disciples from eighth-grade

up at Chris and replied, “I’m not mad, nor am I sick of living. Or maybe

talked back to him. That

one who refuses

felt like Chris’

someone with good intentions speak

truthfully, but Chris

enemy anyway, there was no reason for him to be nice to Chris. He would

enemy. He would do everything he could to defeat Chris. Even if Chris was skilled, if Trevor put in everything he had, Trevor

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