Zeng Shoujing felt a slight sense of regret as he thought about this.
He didn't continue waiting for the people to approach. The blood of Du Hongyue and Xue Jingshan was reminding him of how terrifying the newcomers' strength was and how cold their hearts were.
So, he spoke.
"By the order of the Young Sect Leader, I invite King Xiang to enter the Trapped Dragon Abyss for a duel..."
Buzz!
As soon as he spoke, the weather changed above the Nine Heavens; a fierce wind swept across the land, and the chilling breath seemed to instantly turn this hot summer into a cold winter.
Rumble!
Though the sky was clear, a muffled thunder suddenly roared, and thick clouds gathered, transforming in an instant into a sky full of dark clouds, shrouding the entire mountain gate and even blocking out the sunlight, as if plunging into eternal night.
Buzz!
Brilliant golden light burst forth, like flames exploding or the Great Sun rising.
