Zhao Lin’s Greed

The blazing sun hung high in the sky, and noon came as scheduled.

The vast platform that the life and death arena was located on was silent.

"Hmm? Tang Bai still hasn’t come?" Duan Ling Tian opened his eyes that were bright like an array of stars, and his gaze descended onto the area outside of the vast platform, but he didn’t notice any traces of Tang Bai.

"It’s already noon now, and Tang Bai still hasn’t come… He probably doesn’t dare come!"

"I guessed it, Tang Bai is frightened as expected."

"Duan Ling Tian had only just killed the Phecda Peak’s Shao Ying yesterday, and Shao Ying’s strength wasn’t inferior to Tang Bai. So it’s normal for him to not dare to come."

"Hmph! Yesterday, he was still putting on airs before Duan Ling Tian, and said that at that time, he hoped Duan Ling Tian would dare to come… Now, he himself didn’t dare come!"

"It’s virtually slapping his own face."

"What a shame!"

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The surroundings of the life and death arena were in a complete uproar.