"What kind of monster is that??"
Wales strode over, worried about this sudden unexpected turn of events.
In his view, Black Star already wreaks havoc within the same realm, ruthlessly and without any martial virtue.
Normally, contestants participating in a tournament emphasize fair competition.
Yet, Black Star loves to seize opportunities in the competition by doping, the kind of contestant whose urine test results in "not a drop of urine in the stimulants."
It was excessively dirty.
And he justified it as: Mortal cultivation—a demonstration of humanity triumphing over destiny! I, an ordinary contestant, can compete against you, a national-level contestant!
Frankly speaking, who could defeat this king of medicine?
But now, an absurd individual indeed appeared, that person in flowing white cloth, who on earth is he?
