Zane was scowling, but when he turned to look at Waylon, he realized the latter had a dumbfounded look on his face.
Jacob was performing far better than they ever thought he could.
"Regardless of everything, we can't let him live until the next morning," Zane said.
Waylon nodded in agreement. He, too, knew that they would be digging their own graves if they let Jacob continue improving his strength.
"I know you're not dead yet. Why don't you use all the tricks you have up your sleeve?"
The way Jacob was gazing at his opponent was as if he were a king looking down on his people. The crowd could not help but feel a chill running down their spines.
Enzo then clambered out of the crater with great difficulty. His chest was dented from the attack, and evidently, he had a couple of broken ribs.
Just as Enzo's head appeared out of the crater, Jacob took a step forward. In the next second, he dashed toward Enzo.