The Sixteen-Winged Trevon Neal

"Child, although you are young and fearless, you have great courage. You will definitely become great in the future. However, how can you be allowed to enter the Life and Death Arena today? Your family members are still alive. If we let a child enter the arena, how can we have the face to stand in the cosmos in the future!"

Avery Ladd looked at Trevon Neal and also admired his bravery.

At the same time, a black-robed, cold-looking young man walked out and said, "The rules of the human race in the cosmos are clear. If you are weak, you should do your best for the race. If you are strong, you should suppress the land and protect the safety of our race for ten thousand years!"

"Monkey, you want a deathmatch? I'll accompany you!"

The black-robed youth released his pressure.

Peak holy master!

At that moment, almost a hundred waves of pressure erupted in the entire Plaza 7.

They were all at the saint level.