The standoff in the arena intensified, with everyone exchanging glances, their Qi force locked in place.
Bian Rong's pupils shimmered with a sinister crimson while the blood and Qi within his body roared. His gaze was fixed on Shi Xinwan.
Yue Yourong and Yin Wushuang's Qi forces were both locked onto Mu Juncheng.
Shi Xinwan remained standing before the wall, eyeing the Divine Text above, but within her seemingly delicate body, a torrential and domineering Fist Intent was brewing, much like Mu Juncheng's, remotely locking onto Ji Jingqiu!
Seizing the moment before combat erupted, Zhuang Yanxing whispered hurriedly, careful not to attract attention, relayed all the intel on those present to Ji Jingqiu:
