Fourth Day of Competition
When the pointed ice stone created by one of the enemies trying to hit Lothur was about to hit him, a sword appeared between his back and such an object.
Clang!
At the same time, blows coming from various parts of the surroundings followed the other individuals attacking Lothur, surprising everyone in the area.
"Oh?"
"I wonder who that is?"
Some onlookers exclaimed in surprise, many of them still motionless due to the cultivation pressure of the masked individuals.
"Bastard! Who do you think you are?" One of the masked men shouted as he saw the person with his back to him, someone with red hair, with a few white strands between the red ones.
This man, tall, strong, and good-looking, level 15, turned his face and looked at the opponent of the same level as him. "You shouldn't attack juniors like that... Considering your position, it's a real shame!"