Disdain

Dicken rested his hands on the railing of the platform, casting a playful glance below.

No one dared to challenge the stage anymore.

The people who came with Dicken sat around the edges of the gym, quietly sipping their drinks, saying nothing.

Inside the gym, some onlookers observed Dicken on the stage, puzzled about his intentions.

The stage was indeed a place for fame. Winning consecutively here under these circumstances would undoubtedly skyrocket one's reputation,...