Advancing Toward the One in Their Hearts!...

Amid the speechless gazes filling the arena, the black flames around Wu Yan's arm gradually dissipated, leaving only a small hand resting on Kaya's neck. Yet no one dared underestimate that hand...

Because everyone present knew that aside from magic, Wu Yan was also skilled in close-quarters combat...

Feeling the faint warmth and chill of the hand on his neck, Kaya's expression changed rapidly. He gripped his staff tighter and tighter before finally lowering it. Kaya smiled, a bleak and dispirited smile...

Safa, who had been struggling to rise, stared blankly at the scene. A bitter smile appeared on his face as well. Then, as though he had completely given up, he let his body fall heavily onto the floor and did not get back up...

They had lost...

Kaya and Safa did not know how to describe how they felt at that moment...

Were they unwilling to accept it? But they had clearly fought with all their strength, and their opponent had defeated them fair and square. What was there to be unwilling about?

Were they convinced? Then why was this unbearable pain in their hearts there? Where had it come from?... Could they fight another match?

At that thought, both of them gave bitter smiles. They had already used all their strength, yet Wu Yan had not even used the combat techniques he excelled at most. He had not even used his armament. Clearly, he had not gone all out!

Even without using his full strength, the two of them working together had failed to inflict even the slightest injury on him. What would be the point of continuing to fight?

"Finally, please tell me..."

Kaya raised his head slightly, his dim gaze fixed tightly on the face before him.

"How did you suddenly appear behind me?..."

Wu