Boom!
A roar suddenly rang out and the whole chamber started shaking violently.
"The fight has started?"
An Feng perceived the sound and began counting. "A breath of time, two..."
Soon, 10 breaths of time passed and the secret chamber became quiet.
"It seems that he made it," An Feng said with a faint smile.
Jian Wushuang looked pale while gasping for breath. The Puppet Fighter had returned to the center of the secret chamber and closed its eyes.
"How powerful!" Jian Wushuang sighed in private.
Although 10 breaths of time was something transient, Jian Wushuang still felt that he had just experienced a big fight.
His Saint Realm strength was nothing when compared to the battle strength of the lord level.
Fortunately, he only had to fight with a Puppet Fighter whose offensive skills were not complicated. Because of that, he was able to hold on for 10 breaths of time.
