Underground fight arena.
Martial Arts District.
"Ah—!"
Accompanied by a miserable scream, a fat Martial Artist in the Golden Core Realm was slammed down to the ground by Sun Zhe like a spinning top.
"Seven consecutive victories!"
"Boss, you are incredible!"
Witnessing this, Chen Ruolong couldn't help but raise his arms and shout, his eyes full of admiration as he watched Sun Zhe.
Chen Ruoyi and Feng Ling exchanged smiles, as if sharing the honor.
Since Sun Zhe stepped onto the stage, in just two hours, he has achieved seven consecutive victories, and all the opponents he defeated were geniuses in the Golden Core District, of considerable caliber.
However, as Sun Zhe continued to fight one match after another, Chen Ruolong grew a bit worried and said, "This can't go on. Boss has won so many consecutive matches, exhausting so much energy, it's definitely not good. I'm just afraid those sneaky ones might take advantage."
