The other people in Harolds’ group took a few steps back. They were fully aware of who Harold was and did not want to go against him. Choosing to fight him was akin to basically forfeiting your match.

“I still want to choose him.”

Harold pointed at James.

James’ brows furrowed together. He was slightly incensed by Harold’s decision.

‘There are so many other people. Why does he insist on choosing me?’

James said in a discontented tone, “Do you take me for an easy opponent?”

Harold replied