Qin Fang scrutinized Zack, and Zack also scrutinized Qin Fang... Neither of them took a half step back, clearly neither showing evident fear of the other.
"Since you're set on making a move, I won't be polite..."
Looking at Zack before him, the smile on Qin Fang's face vanished, replaced by a sharp fierceness, and his aura climbed steadily.
Zack was quite strong, although there was still a significant gap compared to Qin Fang. However, the fact that he has survived the cruel Black Fist Arena meant he was no ordinary character.
The Black Fist Arena was an exceedingly brutal place, and also considered a cradle of masters because those who survive a hundred battles without dying are surely top-notch fighters.
The hands of these people were stained with the blood of over a hundred elites who stood out, each one possessing tremendous strength, and each typically had their own special moves.
