With a slight movement of his foot, and after a few flashes, he had already ascended to the first Wangu Arena.
"Outside, you might still be able to flaunt around a bit, but here, even if you're a dragon, under the space compression of the Wangu Arena, you have only one fate: death," Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.
"Hmph! You little brat, you're so arrogant, daring to speak like that in front of me. You're asking for death!" the ugly giant man at the Unification Peak said murderously.
"Whether I'm talking big or not, you'll find out soon enough," Zhang Xiaohao replied.
The golden barrier, under the witness of both, was gradually dissipating as time passed.
Three seconds later.
Both Zhang Xiaohao and the ugly giant man moved their bodies simultaneously.
"Die, you little brat!" roared the ugly giant man.
