Boom!
A deafening boom sounded from above the arena.
The aftermath of the explosion quickly spread to the surroundings. In an instant, dust flew up from the entire arena, causing people to be unable to see the situation clearly for a moment.
Gu Xi and Qing Zhu retreated one after another, leaving enough space for Little Nine to fight. Of course, the two of them were still very confident in Little Nine's strength.
On the other hand, Xie Long's heart was a little perturbed. The spiritual sense he released could not sense Little Nine's existence at all. He even felt that Little Nine had already been reduced to ashes by his attack.
"She shouldn't die so easily, right?" A huge amount of spiritual sense spread out like a fishing net. Xie Long could not help but frown.
However, before he could further search, an ear-piercing sound pierced through the air. Immediately, a wisp of snow-white flew out from the flying dust in the sky.
