Zhi Xin was a bit confused. What was going on?
This was a normal battle. He hadn't said anything that should provoke a fool.
Why did the fool suddenly start howling like that? And it sounded so desolate, like he'd lost everything, making one feel sympathetic.
"Zhi Xin, let's decide this!" the fool suddenly roared, and then his Immortal Power surged wildly, throwing caution to the wind!
"Alright." Since the fool said so, Zhi Xin nodded in agreement, and like the fool, he also unleashed the Immortal Power within him to the limit without any reservations.
The auras surrounding the two continued to climb, causing the entire arena to hum with vibration.
Space distorted and crumbled.
Fortunately, a strong protective array was set up around the arena, or else the onlookers would be in trouble. In battles of this level, a Cultivator below the level of an Immortal Monarch, if caught even slightly, would either die or be severely injured.
