Ning arrived at the large stage that was separated into 4 different quadrants. Each one of those quadrants was supposed to be a stage by themselves.
He couldn't hear anything but muffled shouts from not just the audience in the arena but also the other fighters on the stage. It took him a moment to realize that he was even having a hard time seeing through them, all sight blurred to his vision.
Was this something that was done by the arrays?
He was quite curious about the arrays now. He wanted to learn more. But for now, it was his fight that mattered.
A man in his late 20s appeared in front of him, with a thick beard and a shaved head. He had a leather armor strapped onto his chest, leaving his beefy suntanned arms bare for everyone to see.
