Will You Confess?!

"Will you confess? Will you confess? Will you confess..."

Like a hungry tiger pouncing on prey, Ying Ming Hao planted his foot on Ding Lei's back, raining vicious slaps onto the back of his head while incessantly chanting, "Will you confess?"

The beating left Ding Lei dizzy and disoriented, as though the entire world were spinning. His head felt muddled and heavy, as if a sledgehammer had smashed into it.

The battle nearby still raged like a roaring fire, but not one Heavenly Prodigy dared provoke Ying Ming Hao. All of them chased after Gu Xinghai and Cai Dagui like ravenous wolves.

Qiu Yajing was soothing Wang Zhu in a soft, gentle voice. Naturally, everyone steered clear of her, consciously or otherwise. If they provoked those two and Ying Ming Hao flew into a rage, what would they do?!

"Junior Brother Ying, hurry up and help!

Stop asking him whether he'll confess and come help us first!

We can all interrogate him together afterward!"

Cai Dagui shouted anxiously, his voice echoing across the battlefield.

There were still over four hundred exceptionally gifted fighters in the arena. Split evenly, he and Gu Xinghai would each have to face more than two hundred enemies. In reality, over three hundred Heavenly Prodigies were swarming him like a surging tide. How the hell was he supposed to hold them off?!

Gu Xinghai was doing slightly better. With his massive spear in hand, he looked imposing and majestic, like a god of war descended to earth.

His spear was 3.3 meters long, more than three times the length of the other Heavenly Prodigies' swords and sabers.

Who the hell would dare approach and let him poke a few gaping holes in them?!

Although Cai Dagui's huge saber looked pretty intimidating too, it simply wasn't