The arena formed from meteorites from outer space was surrounded by gray mist. The atmosphere here was tense and strange. An even greater conflict was about to erupt at any time.
Shi Hao was seriously injured, his steps unsteady. He held three pieces of bronze in his hands, sensing the killing intent. He silently adjusted his body's condition to deal with the unforeseen events.
"The battle between the two brothers is really wonderful! It hasn't been seen in several hundred years. How satisfying! We don't know when we will be able to enjoy this type of decisive battle again." Someone broke the silence.
The names of the two youths were destined to be recorded in the annals of history. Even though Shi Yi died in battle, his name still wouldn't be forgotten. He was stunning.
As for Shi Hao, he had become a living legend. At the very least, he could sweep through his peers in the wasteland region and was unmatched under the heavens!
