My Brother!!

Gui Yeza raised a license badge at the registration desk...

“This is the slave fighter that I will send to the Qualifying Tournament…

His name is... Sansas!"

Leng San could not reveal his true name because he was sure that his name was being taken. In principle, to seriously take someone’s place, the first thing that the other party wanted would be none other than to search for the real Leng San and eliminate him!! So that the doer could permanently obtain the status...

The registration officer frowned... because he was not familiar with the slave trader who was wearing a silver mask, so he checked the license badge carefully but found that it was not a fake. According to the rules, he was able to use the right to join the qualifying round...

The officer glanced at the slave fighter again...

“Are you sure you want to send this disabled slave into the arena?”

“Is it against any rules?” Gui Yeza revealed a smile.

The officer frowned a little...