When their eyes met in the air, a metal-like battle Qi dispersed with a BOOM! Waves of killing intent instantly spread in all directions.
"Whoosh!"
Yuan Wudi jumped and landed on the ninth stage.
"Whoosh-"
The crowd burst into an uproar. There was not a single person in the other eight rings. At least until the winner was decided between Yuan Wudi and Bai Ye, the other eight rings would not fight.
For one thing, everyone wanted to see the final battle at ring nine, and no one was interested in the other battles. Secondly, the ring masters also wanted to see their Crown Prince show off his might.
"Your Highness! Your Highness! Your Highness!"
Yuan Wudi's cheers had reached their peak. On the other hand, even if White night's people tore their throats, they would not be able to win. This was the advantage of being on their home ground.
Of course, if Yu Jiuchong were to throw away his pride and shout, no one would be able to compete with him.
