Just as this deep and ancient voice rang out,
a powerhouse clad in black armor suddenly materialized within the Space Gate up ahead.
This powerhouse's suit of Black Armor exuded a murderous aura, and his resolute face wore a look of cold arrogance.
His eyes were like those of a cold Death God. A single glance seemed to reveal thousands of skeletons within their depths; he was undoubtedly a Peak Powerhouse who had stood upon a mountain of a million bones.
The middle-aged man in Black Armor slowly retracted his gaze.
It seemed that neither Yao Yueye nor anyone else present was capable of piquing his interest.
A cold voice emerged from the Black Armor powerhouse's lips. "The trial ground for this joint martial tournament is Land of Trial Number Thirty-Seven, and it has a total of four stages! The first stage is the Path of Heart Refinement. As for what the subsequent stages are, you will only know once you have reached them."
"The weak have no right to know anything!"
