The two walked towards the stage together, while Qian Wangsun's wheelchair-bound figure quickly elicited gasps from the audience.
"Is that person disabled? No arms, no legs?"
"Can he still participate in the competition like this?"
"He even made it to the top eight? Are the others too weak?"
"Fighting someone with no arms or legs, Zhou Bai is really lucky."
All the cultivators present had keen ears and eyes, and despite the noisy voices of the audience, most cultivators could hear them clearly.
The more Zhou Bai on stage listened, the more his brows furrowed; Qian Wangsun also showed a wry smile.
Zhou Bai, "Don't worry, when we start fighting, we'll use some special effects and they'll see how strong we are."
Qian Wangsun, "Then bring out your full power."
The two exchanged smiles, and suddenly, the power of the Primordial Spirit burst forth.
Sun Yuzhen, "Begin!"
Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh!
