On the enormous bluestone square, two deep marks had been torn open. At the ends of those marks, two figures slowly pulled their feet free from the ground, where they had been deeply embedded.
Around the square, countless gazes were fixed tightly on the confrontation in the arena. The mocking voices from before had completely vanished.
Clearly, the sight of the Black-robed person relying on his physical body to withstand Zhao Xuan had shocked quite a few members of the Sky Swallowing Python Tribe.
"Where did you find such a fierce subordinate?" Cai Lin looked at the Black-robed person in surprise, then turned toward Mo Yu. A trace of curiosity surfaced in her beautiful eyes.
"Heh heh, you'll know soon enough." Hearing This, Mo Yu smiled faintly and offered no further explanation.
Seeing this, Cai Lin's coldly beautiful face could only reveal a trace of doubt. She then continued watching the competition below.
Under the gazes of the countless shocked spectators, Zhao Xuan, who had pulled his feet from the ground, also took a deep look at the Black-robed Clone. For the first time, solemnity appeared in his eyes.
The previous clash had already made him understand just how powerful this seemingly slender young man was.
He possessed the body of a divine beast, and his strength was also a notch higher than this person's. Yet even with so many advantages, he had still failed to gain the upper hand in their previous exchange.
All of this clearly showed that the person before him was worthy of his full attention.
"Looks like I misjudged you earlier." Zhao Xuan took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
"Perhaps."
The Clone spoke indifferently, but he did not feel the slightest pride because of it. Zhao Xuan's strength was indeed formidable. In the previous