Chapter 94: Frost or Fist
"You are a walking disgrace to the spirit palace," Lin Xue spat, her breath visible in the air as a puff of white vapor. "I heard rumors that you were a secret genius who hid his power. But all I see is a loud-mouthed peasant who doesn't know his place in the world. My Frost will silence that wagging tongue permanently."
"Disgrace? Ouch. That's the second time today I've heard that. You people need new insults," Yin Zhe sighed, while shaking his head with a look of mock disappointment. (Sigh...) He glanced over at Arena 01. Ren Tie had already started his match with Geng Hu. (BOOM! CRACK!) Ren Tie was mid-air, his fist glowing with the brown, heavy power of a falling peak as he smashed his opponent's heavy iron shield into a thousand splinters. Ren Tie glanced over toward Arena 02 for a split second, his face cold and focused, before returning to finish his opponent.
