Sect Master Jessica felt his strength waning. Gasping for breath, he looked at Tobby Curry, noticed the sweat on his forehead, and realized he wasn't in much better condition. Yet, Tobby was young and vigorous. Jessica taunted, "With such a large arena, running away should be easy for you, right? I bet you're scared of dying and don't dare face me. So why did you accept my Life and Death Decision?"
Outside, the disciples of The North Gate stood up, shouting, "That bastard, why is he dodging? He might as well hide like a turtle, refusing to fight. Damn it, he's battling like a coward."
"Exactly, he's just afraid Sect Master will destroy him. There's no sense of honor in his dodging."
"He was so arrogant when he came to our North Gate, and now he's just a wimp."
Sect Master Jessica smiled slightly at me, "Did you hear that? If I were you and heard so many people talk that way about me, I would prove them wrong."
