The Bone Fire King fell to the ground once more.
The entire venue erupted with cheers and screams that soared into the sky.
"Qiao Sang! Qiao Sang!"
"Qingfeng Claudian! Qingfeng Claudian!"
"Nether Ring Monarch! Nether Ring Monarch!"
"Little Treasure Spirit! Little Treasure Spirit!"
"Steel Authority Emperor Extreme! Steel Authority Emperor Extreme!"
"Qingbao! Qingbao!"
"Who's Qingbao calling?"
"Qingfeng Claudian, it's so touching. Qingfeng Claudian's soul was burning, yet he waved back to us." The speaker was moved to the point of wiping tears away.
Those who managed to get tickets for the Master Competition were mostly Beast Tamers, including many with high levels and insight, who had overheard what Qiao Sang said to the judges earlier.
"Qingfeng Claudian indeed got hurt by the Bone Fire!"
"Oh heavens, his soul was burning, yet he still waved at us. No wonder his expression suddenly turned so terrifying; this isn't the God of Disaster—his personality is clearly amazing!"
