With a deep glance at Wang Qiu'er's retreating form, Yu Tianlong suddenly turned around and took long strides toward his own half of the field.
A pale yellow transparent soul barrier gently rose, separating everything from the outside world. The shouting audience also quieted down. The goddess in their hearts was about to fight this battle. Everyone wanted to see every detail clearly, who could continue shouting?
Retreating to the edge of the competition platform, she came to a halt, turned around, and Wang Qiu'er's gaze sharpened in that instant. Before turning around, she cast a distant glance at Huo Yuhao. Huo Yuhao seemed to feel her gaze; despite the distance between them, he still gave her an encouraging look.
Wang Qiu'er turned back around and murmured to herself, "I will never owe you anything."
No one heard her talking to herself. The next moment, a terrifying battle intent surged from Wang Qiu'er, the Golden Dragon Queen, indescribable and mountainous.
