Truth be told, Tian Lei thought the same. Among the Heavenly King tier powerhouses of Blood Red Hell, he was one of the better fighters. However, he had a weak point, and that was his cocky attitude.
When he faced opponents who were weaker than him, he loved playing with them before killing them in cold blood. His personality was one of the more hated ones in the Blood Red Hell. He really could not think of how he would lose to a twenty-something-year-old like Zhou Weiqing. Wanting to impress the four Elders, he decided to battle only with one hand.
Never once did Zhou Weiqing's smile waver. However, it took Long Shiya, who was behind Zhou Weiqing, all his concentration to not break into a smile, but his plump cheeks quivered a little.
Ever since Zhou Weiqing started to bargain with his opponents and discuss the bets, Long Shiya had wanted to laugh.