The crowd roared, and the spotlights surrounded him. Xu Baiyan felt like he was walking on cotton with tens of thousands of eyes focused on him.
...
"Guangkun, surely victorious!"
"Guangkun, surely victorious!"
"Guangkun, surely victorious!
...
The overwhelming cheers were deafening.
"So young, to bear such glory, indeed I, Su Yue, am the tide rider of this era.
"Why am I so excellent, even you, not to mention myself, find me admirable."
Behind the mask, Su Yue sighed.
Sorry, my perfection excited you. I originally intended to keep a low profile.
Finally, Su Yue walked up to Bai Zhao.
The shouts from the audience gradually quieted down as the fight was about to begin, and everyone's heart was in their throat.
Bai Zhao was still the same.
The blood threads in his pupils seemed even deeper in color.
"Guangkun, to die under my hand with so many witnesses, you are worthy of pride.
"After killing you, in the first rank, there's no one worth my effort anymore."
