On the other hand, your trump card has already been exposed in front of me.
It was still uncertain who would win or lose after that.
Perhaps you might accidentally fall in front of me.
That way, I'll have something to talk about with outsiders in the future!"
"I look forward to that day."
"Watch my performance!"
Fei Yue patted Su Mo's shoulder and laughed as he walked up the stage, preparing to welcome his opponent.
On the side, Lu Shuangmu glanced at Su Mo worriedly.
Unlike Fei Yue, who was full of confidence, Lu Shuangmu, or Lu Lin, was even more shocked by Su Mo's foundation.
He did not understand how a Type 8 expert could easily unleash the combat strength of a Quasi-Saint.
He could even survive the destructive explosion of a Quasi-Saint Weapon.
This was simply beyond his usual understanding.
Even from the standpoint of humans, such a terrifying demon could not be allowed to live.
