As Dongfang Ren spoke, a dense killing intent already filled the arena.
Lu Chao pressed his sword against Yan Mu's neck and stared coldly at Black-armored Niu Dong and the others. He smiled and began to speak...
"Young Master Yan, what was it I said before the fight? Don't throw a fit if you lose."
"And now, you've lost."
"Yet all of your guards rushed up here, and one even tried to blast me a moment ago. What's that all about?"
His cold, indifferent voice reached Yan Mu's ears, then the ears of Lu Dingtian and the others below the arena, each of whom seemed to be waking from a dream.
One after another, they stammered in disbelief, "Lu Chao... w-w-won?"
This was a scenario no one had ever imagined...
Perhaps some had considered that Lu Chao might win, but not like this. How could someone at the True Fate Realm Fifth Layer instantly defeat an expert at the Peak Realm Third Layer?
And Young Master Yan Mu was from the legendary Cyan Sword Great Empire, no less.
