The sound of thunder and wind are originally the sounds of heaven and earth, and they should be integrated in harmony. However, at this moment, the thunder is colliding with the wind, making people's eardrums tremble with pain, and causing them to feel restless and unsettled in mind and soul.
"I can't take it anymore!"
Wang Zhengyi let out a long howl, vaguely hearing a cracking sound. It was when the howl collided with the zither sound, the mist was stirred and rolled back, and the 'Mirage Pearl' in his hand shattered in response—
The Mirage Pearl is broken!
The mist disperses!
Everyone finally sees that on the Hai Character Arena, Wang Zhengyi, Lian Jie, and others can no longer bear it. They ran away, fleeing off the arena, far from Yan Chuan and Luo Qi.
At this moment, only Yan Chuan holding the 'White Horn Trumpet' performing the "Lion Roar" and Luo Qi sitting cross-legged playing the zither remain on the arena.
One howls towards the sky like a mad demon.
