In the White Abyss Arena, invitation cards of the deceased were not permitted to be taken.
But with no one watching, why not take it if you can?
Fang Heng pocketed the points card and shifted his gaze toward the back.
"Fang Bai! I want blood for blood!"
Ma Lu had been trying to reach Ma Ying for reinforcement, only to be blocked by the layers of vines and roots from Abe Akaya, preventing him from arriving in time.
Seeing his brother fall to Fang Heng, Ma Lu was consumed by rage. His protective aura flared up again, and he charged at Fang Heng with a reckless, desperate determination, ready to fight to the death.
"Humph!" Fang Heng let out a heavy snort and quickly moved towards Abe Akaya.
There was no rush. He could afford to toy with them a little longer.
With the aid of Abe Akaya and the black fog, Fang Heng had more than enough power to scatter the group, creating opportunities for one-on-one engagements.
Continue!
