People were still in shock from Luo Feng injuring Yi Tian. On the battleground, however, the atmosphere abruptly changed.
"The Life-and-death monument is set. Today, only one of us will walk off this stage alive," Luo Feng said, looking at Yi Tian. His expression was cold, his eyes simmering with killing intent.
Yi Tian wiped the blood from his mouth, his right palm covering the wound on his left shoulder. As his brow furrowed, the wound was enveloped in Mysterious Ice, staunching the flow of blood.
After doing this, Yi Tian looked at Luo Feng, his eyes bloodshot and his expression savage. "No need to rush. The real show has just begun. I told you, today, you *must* die!"
As the words left his lips, Yi Tian's body trembled slightly, his hair flying in the cold wind. A terrifying aura erupted from within him.
BUZZ!
