Above the void, in that flying disc, Yana, wearing a sunhat, caught sight of the "Fallen Battle Beast" from afar, and was slightly startled; she had not expected Su Yu and the Black Warriors to come.
In the suspended replica of the "Silver Train," Wang An, holding the Golden Ball and draped in a gorgeous white robe, saw this "Fallen Battle Beast," his heart tightened slightly as his eyes slowly constricted.
Lu Sanxi beside him let out a soft cold laugh, "These guys..." He hadn't expected that the Black Warriors, having suffered such a setback, would still have the leisure to watch this "Maya Clan's" battle of the gods. These damned fellows should have stayed obediently in the "Million Great Mountains."
Ao Lei laughed heartily, "They've arrived, all of you Mayas, if we were betting, you all would've lost to me now, heh, heh heh."
In the arena, within the nine towering pillars of darkness, a low hum could be faintly heard.
