The Immortal Martial Arts Tournament was underway, and the only arena was concealed from view. The audience could only see darkness and were left to speculate about the battle unfolding on the stage.
"The treasure is Four Senses Child's treasure, Xiang Ziyu must already be at a disadvantage."
"The question is, how much of a disadvantage is Xiang Ziyu at? We can't see anything, nor do we know when the battle will end."
Amid the crowd's exclamations,
Within the pitch darkness, Xiang Ziyu grasped one of Four Senses Child's arms and swung down a heavy punch.
Four Senses Child, seeing the punch plummeting down, hastily raised his other arm to protect himself in front of his body.
