When the matching time ended, both parties were transported to the arena amidst a burst of dazzling light, and in that instant, the match began.
"Missy, are you ready to get your butt whooped?"
Above the arena, Lord Zi started off with teasing and, as his words reached the ears of the audience, immediately incited a barrage of profanities.
"Smooth talker, asking for a beating! Holy Fire!"
Sun Yuanzhu's pretty face was icy cold, and her eyes looking at Lord Zi were extremely unfriendly, so she initiated her attack right from the get-go.
Huge swaths of Holy Light were condensed together, and with a slight gesture from Sun Yuanzhu, the Holy Light seemed to boil over, transforming into numerous bright flames, rapidly hurtling towards Zi Liyuan.
"Say, Missy, why so serious? How about we chat about 5 Contribution Value worth of stuff before we get into the whole fighting and killing?"
