Xu Wudi unleashed his ability from the Heavenly Communication Realm, and under his white robe, his Qi-Blood churned tumultuously. One powerful stream of True Qi after another began infusing throughout the meridians of his entire body.
Xu Wudi's complexion underwent a change, becoming more ruddy, and his breath was invincibly steady.
Yuan Renhong's eyes suddenly widened, and he muttered to himself that this was not good; Xu Wudi had indeed reached the strength of a Heavenly Martial Artist, and this time, his master might be in great trouble.
Ye Tian's face remained calm, without a hint of fear due to the opponent's strength. On the contrary, he observed the entire arena, planning his next move.
The people of the Xu Family below the stage all showed smug expressions, their provocative gazes turning towards Ye Tian.
