"I am very happy!"
Bai Xiao's tall and burly figure stood motionless, but a smile spread across his cold, steely face. A sense of dominance and grandeur surged in his chest.
To fight the strongest is the most exhilarating!
At this moment, on the Solid Rock Arena, the two formed a sharp contrast.
Canaan held a Buddha salute with one hand, his expression solemn and pious, with a slight frown.
Bai Xiao's hands hung down casually, exuding a domineering and aggressive aura, with a smile on his face.
Two different ideologies of strength were colliding fiercely.
A circle of air waves rolled around, with layer upon layer of nearly invisible ripples sweeping across the arena surface, clearing away all the dust.
Beneath the stage, the black-clad referee raised his right hand and glanced at his watch.
A voice like a great bell rang out, instantly covering the entire venue.
"National Dark World Fighting Competition, Round Four, First Match!"
"Begin!"
