The heaven and earth were ancient. The earth was in a ruined state, as if it had experienced an earth-shattering battle. Everywhere one looked, it was barren and torn apart.
A dark red mountain stood quietly on the broken earth and exuded an ancient and immortal aura, giving it a very mysterious feeling. In front of the dark red mountain, there was a tall stone platform. Above the stone platform, there were three shadows. They stood apart from each other, showing mutual vigilance. The three of them were Maha You, Ye Qing, and Tuo Ba Cang. Obviously, they had ended the campaign of elimination long ago and had made it to the last level.
"Well, it seems that the result is exactly what I expected. The people who have arrived are the two of you." Maha You glanced at them, smiled, and said, "Out of hundreds, only three people are worthy to be my opponents."
Ye Qing and Tuo Ba Cang both knew that the third person he was talking about should be Shi Luo.
