Xu Tui nimbly put on the silver mask. It was a very handsome mask with distinct edges and corners. However, it was also filled with killing intent. Then, he inserted the anonymous trading card into the handheld betting device and placed a bet of one million on the spot.
He checked the silver pills in his pockets and confirmed the flying sword in front of his chest. The energy field in his dantian quickly surged out and swayed slightly in the direction of his chest.
After making sure that there were no mistakes, Xu Tui walked from the waiting area to the arena passageway.
Xu Tui passed through the long corridor and stood at the standard combat position in the arena after he checked his battle number.
The standard combat distance of the regular arenas here was the same as that of the Huaxia Sector. It was also ten meters.
