The first battle ended far too quickly.
In the blink of an eye, reversals came one after another.
But that was only the view of Martial Dao experts. To ordinary people who could not see the true details of the battle, Granny Yu's defeat had been expected.
After all, Wood Wolf Divine Lord's reputation vastly surpassed Granny Yu's. The fact that she had lasted this long was already worthy of admiration.
The second battle that followed was even more eagerly anticipated.
Whether it was the old monster Chi Huo or Silver Hand Yama, both were local experts of Remnant Immortal City who had been famous for many years.
Though the two had never fought publicly, it had always been said that their strength was nearly equal, that they stood neck and neck.
For the audience, a match with too vast a gap in strength was instead rather uninteresting.
Only a battle between evenly matched opponents was the scene they wanted to see.
Sure enough!
The second match that followed was exceptionally explosive.
Whether it was the old monster Chi Huo or Silver Hand Yama, both excelled at head-on clashes.
As they exchanged blows, fists struck flesh, Gang Qi surged in every direction, and every onlooker's blood boiled.
Cheers and shouts shot straight into the clouds.
Amid such noisy clamor, even Tie Xiong, the person with the highest realm in the arena, could not help looking tense, his heart hanging high in his chest. The second battle would very likely affect the direction of the overall situation, so he had no choice but to watch with complete concentration.
Luo Chen, who had frequently offered commentary during the previous match, instead became much quieter now.
He merely watched the two fight in silence, a trace of doubt on his face.
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