Jiang Kaicheng left, and the representatives of the Azure Lion Empire smiled. This meant they still had a chance to kill Liu Wuxie.0

“Thank you for your help!” Liu Wuxie clasped his fists together in Fan Lin’s direction but still didn’t know the latter’s name.0

“It’s nothing!” Fan Lin grinned, patting Liu Wuxie’s shoulder with his greasy hand. His robe was dirty and messy, looking ragged, but he had clear eyes. As the saying went, the eyes were the window to the heart.1

Liu Wuxie returned to his area to continue cultivating; the battles in the arenas had nothing to do with him.0

The battles became increasingly intense, with representatives from the various empires clashing, and the death toll continued to rise. At this rate, there might be a few people left.0

“Look, Ye Feng is going on the stage!” The appearance of those top-tiered geniuses naturally attracted more attention than Liu Wuxie, and countless gazes turned to Ye Feng.0

“I surrender!” Ye Feng’s opponent admitted retreat before the battle even began. This was to prevent humiliation, and everyone was gambling on luck now.1

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