Under the attacks from two Martial Kings, the whole platform began to collapse, its structure breaking and falling apart. Seeing that, Yuan Hao's face flickered, and he cried out lightly, "Su Xiang!"
"Understood, Master Yuan Hao!" As he said that, Su Xiang's lazy eyes gleamed, and he took a step forward, treading gently toward the center of the platform. Suddenly, an invisible force burst out of him, stabilizing the collapsing platform.
"A Martial Grandmaster!"
Startled, both Xiao Qingwang and the black-clad man stopped their attacks and retreated to either sides of the platform, staring at each other warily and not daring to move again.
Meanwhile, Zhou Yushan's face fell, and he said in a dark voice, "Master Yuan Hao, do you also want to intervene in my business?"
Yuan Hao said lightly, "I just don't want to fall down from the platform."
