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 down on

about that, Chris suddenly 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

replied, “I’m not mad, nor am I

back to him.

another one who refuses to listen

Chris’ words were

someone with good intentions

had just answered truthfully, but Chris felt like Trevor

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

in everything he had, Trevor might actually stand a chance. After motivating himself internally, he found his lost confidence again. He straightened his body

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