Chapter - 4588

Hearing that challenge, Philip agreed without hesitation or fear.

His decisiveness surprised everyone. The crowd looked at him in disbelief, thinking that he had gone crazy.

"What are you thinking? You're nothing but an ordinary practitioner in the first zone, just a little better than ordinary people!"

"You should take a good look at him. He's in the late stage of the second zone. He's more than one and a half times better than you!"

"We're rookies. You need to think twice and not go looking for trouble!"

Everyone tried to persuade Philip, sympathizing with this young man who kept being bullied.

Although they hated Horton, everyone knew that he was not to be trifled with.

Many people also noticed the similarities between Horton and the supervisor. Maybe they were related. With that realization, fewer people were willing to get involved.

Horton challenged Philip. He could not wait any longer. He wanted Philip dead at once!

Of course, Philip would not refuse his request. Killing Horton was not a big deal to him.

After the two applied for the death match, everyone voluntarily cleared a huge space for them.

Montel and Clementine watched the excitement in the crowd and kept a lookout for Arthur Hobart. They had seen Arthur's photo and knew what he looked like.

Although he was old, they could never forget his energetic appearance.

The fight between Philip and Horton was about to start.

Philip stared at Horton amicably without any nervousness.

On the other side, Horton looked at Philip triumphantly with a hint of disdain. He had

learned two martial arts skills from his uncle. Although more for display purposes, the variety of moves could easily dazzle others.

Philip simply punched him just now, which proved that he did not learn any powerful martial arts skills. Moreover, Philip used energy in that punch, so he probably did not have much energy left to compete with him.

Horton laughed at the thought that he could teach Philip a good lesson soon.

While Horton was laughing, Philip furtively moved his right hand.

In everyone's eyes, Philip bent slightly and made a hand gesture very quickly.

Horton was still feeling smug when he felt cold all over. He glanced at Philip with annoyance and felt a foreboding.

"Gosh, his legs?!"

"What's going on? Don't tell me that teenager did this?”

"Is this the legendary clash of the titans?"

Before Horton could react, the onlookers exclaimed aloud. They saw Horton's legs slowly freezing, which looked extremely cold.

Many students hugged the person next to them.

The ice sculpture was so cold that they could feel the chill from a distance.

Horton saw everyone's reaction and looked down at his legs in surprise.

The next moment, he was stunned. Horton never dreamed that his legs would be frozen into icicles.