"So ruthless. As expected of Fang Zhou."
"Sigh, Fang Zhou is really ruthless. He won't even spare a beauty."
"He's nothing short of a god of slaughter."
"The power of this Bed Crossbow is incredible. When did Fang Zhou even find it?"
"He's so powerful! Look, all those elite players are completely stunned," a student in the audience said, pointing at the once-confident contestants. He was clearly shocked to see these powerful figures in such a sorry state.
The Rookie Competition had been going on for quite some time, yet because of Fang Zhou's presence, he remained the constant focus. One climax followed another, and even though the competition had dragged on, the spectating students felt no fatigue. Instead, the shocks delivered by Fang Zhou only made them more excited.
"Fang Zhou, you're too ruthless," Mo Zishu hissed, his voice low and filled with clear anger and resentment.
