On the battle stage at that moment!

Alvin and Patrick were both on each side with a weapon in hand while glaring at each other.

Previously, all of them agreed whoever wins the tournament would get the rights to deal with Queenie.

Alvin roughly sized Patrick up before smiling and said with his calm voice, “Don’t bother with the nonsense, and let’s just start. The girl is mine.”

His expressions were calm, yet was extremely arrogant!

“Woo!”

The audience was in an uproar upon hearing that.

No wonder he was Alvin Stuart—such confidence. The tournament had not even started, yet he was already challenging the next person!

However, Alvin was not bluffing as he was a Level Four Martial Emperor while Patrick was only a Level Three Martial Emperor!

“Ok!”

Patrick felt condescended as he coldly sneered with a victorious-looking face alongside hints of anger, “Master Stuart, I won’t hold back in that case you’re so confident!”

Patrick then suddenly roared out loud before bouncing forwar