“Tsk, tsk, tsk...” Alexander saw Andrius’ group and said sarcastically, “They say that the Wolf King of Florence is cunning and invincible, but in my eyes, it’s just an empty name. The competition won’t be fun if you continue to hide like a turtle.”
As he spoke, Andrius already reached the high platform.
With a light flick of his right hand, the Argentum Qilin Spear flew into his hand.
Andrius held the spear and said loudly, “I could say the same about your family. You barely show your fangs after a hundred years. Are you already anxious before the battle is over?”
Alexander’s lips instantly twitched.
The last person who called his family cowards was already buried deep within the soil of Flandom!
“I see. I see!”
Alexander’s gaze darkened as he stared at Andrius, and he clapped his hands twice.
The two groups slowly ascended the stage.
On the left, the person in the middle wore a cloak, and three strong but stiff figures followed behind. They were the Insect Ruler’s team.
On the right, the person in the middle held a broadsword, and the dragon-eyed mask on his face exuded a legendary aura. He was the dragonslayer knight.
They had indeed joined forces!
Although Andrius could not see the faces of the two, he knew who they were.
Alexander also knew that Andrius had figured it out, but Andrius could not do anything as long as he did not admit it, so he smirked and said, “Do you see that, Wolf King? I’ve already subdued these two legendary teams. With the strength of your current team, you’re no match for me at all!
“The battle is already over. You’re just deceiving yourself and thinking too highly of yourself.
“Hahaha...”
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