"Let the tournament begin!" Yan Long announced.

Zhang Lie watched a trembling hunter in front of him skeptically; after the announcement, just as he was preparing to circulate genetic energy throughout his body, his opponent instantly surrendered.

Long Xiao and Li Mo watched the tournament for a few seconds before simultaneously standing up to leave, followed quickly by Wang Han. They didn't have the patience to watch such a one-sided match, nor the interest in Zhang Lie to warrant their doing so. Only the Qin clan remained; Qin Zongming calmly watched the tournament from his seat in the stands, unbothered by the departure of the other clan heads.

His gaze was fixed on a hunter on the second arena, one clad in black. His features were obscured by the hood that covered his face, and quite a few hunters were staring at him because of his odd getup. His opponent was none other than Fang Yi.

"So you're my opponent," the black-robed man murmured, his ice-cold voice filled with disappointment.

Fang Yi didn't speak....