"The second match will be Wen Jingxuan versus Yun Tianbei!" The deep voice sounded once again from the Blood Battle Platform.
The atmosphere was drabber compared to Lu Bowen's battle. Luochuan smirked as he returned to his seat. He was about to sprout some cynical remarks when he was stopped by Ke Linqi's glare.
Luochuan feared Ke Linqi greatly. Therefore, he swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue when he saw Ke Linqi's death stare.
Wen Jingxuan, who was wearing blood-colored robes, looked quiet and easy-going. Yun Tianbei, who seemed at ease in his golden garment, appeared to shine brighter than most.
The two of them stood on the high platform, facing each other and giving off a picturesque vibe.
Neither of them said anything, yet when the two men landed, they immediately locked gazes with each other.
They did not move or take out their weapons. However, the risks involved as they just stood there were frightening.
