The beautiful companions shone even more brightly, dazzling eyes, making them dizzy and confused.
Zhao Lei initially thought to resist, but after being hit several times, her face turned horrified. Each strike was enough to claim her life; her poison skills, insect skills, and palm techniques were unable to withstand this Martial Arts.
Her eyes were shrouded by ghosts, unable to see where Li Xian stood. Since childhood, she possessed an inexplicable pride, which was now shattered, transformed into deep fear. Suddenly she screamed, her mind fleeing, escaping in panic, rushing off the arena.
Li Xian cultivated murderous intent, yet did not pursue, asking: "Chief Shi, who won this battle?"
Shi Yufei delightedly replied: "It's you, of course." Li Xian said: "Then according to the agreement, how should Zeng Xiaoke be dealt with? Shouldn't it be for me to decide?"
Shi Yufei said: "All her treasures should go to you. If anyone disagrees, come talk to me about it."
