Chapter 297: Starting the Arena, Old Grudges Come Knocking, Celestial Thunder Golden Wind (4K)

"You and my master... undetermined victory?"

Zong Shichan looked at Li Zhaoquan, scratching his head, a bit puzzled.

This matter felt as absurd to her as if Cillin claimed to be evenly matched with Frieza.

No, really, how much did you drink?

Xue Jing took several looks at this tall and robust man before he suddenly realized:

"Ah, it's you."

A few months ago, he had taken an assignment at Rui Zhu Hotel to be part of a security team for a group of second-generation bodyguards, and that was where he encountered his first Roach Man... Many other dojo disciples had taken on the assignment too, and the man before him was one of them.

He remembered that this man had sought him out for a talk, and then they had teamed up.

"Eh? Master, you know him?"

Zong Shichan was even more surprised now.