Great Evocation of Red Bull

"Think wisely and decide who wants to fight against Mia Snow. Don't worry, the school will reward you even if you recede now." Master Chen said, following the command of Elder Sinara.

Immediately, four people bowed and left, walking out of the arena, as they clearly knew their strength.

"Respected Elder, you said, you came for Mia Snow. But what if I win against her? Would you recruit me as the Autumn Wind sect disciple?" Fat King, who stood calmly till now, questioned Sinara directly in a respectful tone.

"First, you beat her. You can think of rewards later." Zumi replied on behalf of her master with a proud smirk. But for some odd reason, her gaze lingered on Kent while answering Fat King.