The audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers, amazed by Xue Wei's performance.
"Xue Wei won! He actually defeated the Fire Lion!" an excited spectator shouted, eyes filled with admiration.
"Unbelievable, Xue Wei's strength advanced so rapidly!" another spectator couldn't contain his excitement, clapping and cheering.
Xue Wei panted heavily, standing by the Fire Lion's corpse.
A slight smile of pride appeared on his face. He looked at the people on the platform and smiled.
As the two won this contest, the cheers from the audience on the platform had not yet subsided.
The atmosphere in the Beast Fighting Arena turned tense once more.
Suddenly, accompanied by the heavy clanking of chains, the iron cage at the back of the arena began to rise again, slowly.
The sound of the cage rising was deep and muffled, like a warning from the depths of Hell. The cheers and discussions vanished instantly, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the rising cage.
