Chapter: 1504

The arena was crowded.

Covered in blood and radiating heat from his muscular physique, Pierre's formidable presence made people clear a path for him. His mind was set on returning to see Corey.

As Pierre exited the gate, he witnessed two security guards roughly dragging an elderly man and throwing him to the ground.

Despite his pain, the elderly man clung to the guard's pant leg, pleading for another chance, “Just one more round, please, just one!"

“Get lost!" the guard snapped.