Escaping From Trouble

Ling Han was unmoving, and he appeared as calm as could be.

It was already time for the final battle, yet Ling Han still showed no worry at all.

'Keep pretending… You're pretty good at pretending, aren't you?'

Zhu Xiu'er sneered upon seeing this. Ling Han would enjoy no good result, regardless of whether he submitted to her or not.

If he submitted to her, he would become her slave. However, if he didn't submit to her, he would forfeit the right to participate in the final of this competition. In the future, he would be disdained by the masses and viewed as a coward who didn't even dare to fight.

Ling Han had already lost the moment that he sat down.

Meanwhile, the plaza outside was already brimming with people. This was the final battle, and it was destined to be a spectacular show. Everyone wanted to witness this battle with their own eyes. Which of the new disciples would become the true king among kings?