"Fa Yang, win another round!"
"Brother Fa Yang, we'll depend on you next."
The Summer Clan was swelling in confidence. Even though Xia Cheng Yuan who grasped the
And those who could resist against the soul attack would become significantly weakened!
"Rest assured."
Xia Fa Yang stood up and smiled before moving over to the circular battle platform located at the center of the palace hall.
Cang Clan's Cang Ying was a cold old man. He was extremely low-profile: 'What dumb luck to actually meet the strongest two cultivators in soul and willpower.'