The warriors who had just heard the noise of the Spirit Art couldn't help but ponder this, while Luo Jia, who was in the midst of the array, felt even more bewildered.
The opponent had easily dismantled his two most prized techniques, indicating a disparity that went beyond just the issue of illusion techniques.
How could he win? Just as he was contemplating how to respond, Luo Jia suddenly heard the other party calling out.
"Hey, brave one, look here!"
Due to the Spirit Art explosion, the eye-covering scarf was nowhere to be found, and Luo Jia subconsciously looked towards the source of the voice.
By the time he regained his senses, Yun Ling had already disappeared.
"Where is she? Where is Yun Ling!?"
The distant Arbitrator looked at Luo Jia with a baffled gaze and retorted, "You've already admitted defeat. Why would she stay on the stage? Hurry up and get down, don't delay!"
