Under this fierce cry of "Kill", Beizhan's evil aura skyrocketed, his muscles bulging on both fists, with dark energy surging behind him like a raging flood. The menacing head of a blood-covered fighting lion appeared on his chest.
He swiftly raised his arms, issuing a challenge with an indisputable superiority from his lofty position: "I, in the name of a valiant warrior of the Dragon War Empire, challenge you."
Those familiar with Beizhan know he thirsts for battle like life itself, especially against formidable opponents. No matter their status or cultivation level, in his eyes, they are all equal, just as he was when he faced the Dragon War Empire's National Guardian Heavenly General, the Dan Realm expert Long Ao.
Seeing Beizhan so intent on battle, Xie San sneered in his heart, commanding the remnants under his lead to watch the developments quietly.
And Fa Xiaoyi's face was gloomy, neither fleeing nor retreating, with no one knowing what exactly was going on in his mind.
