Battles (1)
William didn't hesitate to think about Elder Wen's words. He immediately walked over to a male Inner Core Disciple numbered 25 and introduced himself.
"I'm William, nice to meet you Senior." he eyed the Inner Core Disciple secretly. The man had medium length brown hair and a short beard. Tied around his neck appeared to be a necklace made of small seashells of various colors.
His hands were rough from many battles, and strapped to his back was the outline of a sword wrapped in cloth like a mummy.
"Call me Trevor." he waited until the other five disciples arrived before continuing. "I will be your judge for arena 25. Do not underestimate me just because I am a disciple like you. I have full control over your evaluation, so if you want to pass you better behave yourself."
The disciples nodded. There were still 10 minutes left, so William took the time to inspect his opponents.