In the brightly lit arena, a total of seven figures pounced towards Lou Cheng. Each of them caused their own trepidation and disturbance in the air and, making it hard to differentiate them.
However, it might be easy to tell too. The Roman stone pillar that Brandon had previously clashed with was still slightly shaking. The corresponding figure from it was clear and obvious!
However, Lou Cheng strode sideways. Lowering his shoulders, he leaned to one side followed by moving his right arms quickly. Moving like a bullet, he threw his punch into the void where there wasn't anyone.
Bam!
The sounds from the collision resulted in the windows of the main hall vibrating slightly. Skin, covered in starlight, expanded muscles, and forceful fingers, suddenly appeared in front of Lou Cheng's right fist which was covered in ice frost and fog.
