Swoosh!
At this moment, all eyes in the arena converged. The speaker was none other than the man clad in a golden robe with a cultivation level of Human Immortal Third Layer.
Almost as soon as he spoke, the previously rising tempestuous aura of the short-haired young man was instantly suppressed, as if bridled by a more formidable force!
"Senior Brother Wang Luocheng... Give me another chance, I can definitely defeat him!" The short-haired young man named Xu Hao was full of unwillingness. However, the man in the golden robe just gave him a deep look, causing him to shut his mouth completely.
Then.
Wang Luocheng's gaze shifted to Ye Qingchen.
The powerful pressure of the Human Immortal Third Layer swept through in an instant. Seeing this, Xu Hao's eyes revealed a hint of schadenfreude; Wang Luocheng's strength was terrifyingly many times greater than his own. If he made a move, Ye Qingchen would only be left kneeling and begging for mercy.
