Jin Geng carefully observed Zhang Chen's match. "Hmph, even my Twin Eye Pupils can't catch him. Fu Ao gave up his speed, so there's no way he can hit Zhang Chen."
Just as Jin Geng had said, there was nothing where the spearhead pointed but dust flying in every direction, without a trace of any living person.
"Why has even his aura completely vanished? Behind me?!"
Feeling a chill strike from behind, Fu Ao switched the spear to his left hand and swept it backward. A visible gale ravaged the entire area behind him, yet when Fu Ao turned around, there was nothing there.
"How is this possible?! Why can't I catch his trail?"
Growing somewhat irritated, Fu Ao gripped the middle of the spear shaft with both hands, suspended the Wind God Spear above his head, and began spinning it rapidly. In an instant, a violent storm capable of destroying a city swept through the Colosseum.
Yet Zhang Chen still could not be found.
"Ghoul Fang Demon Array!"
Suddenly, amid the raging winds, nine teeth appeared at nine vital points on Fu Ao's body. Their abrupt emergence gave Fu Ao no time to react, pinning him to the ground and leaving him unable to move.
Immediately afterward, ninety-nine more teeth appeared in succession. A total of one hundred and eight teeth suppressed Fu Ao's body and sealed him to the ground.
Zhang Chen, in his ghoulified form, appeared and held his tooth blade at Fu Ao's throat. "Do you surrender?"
"Wind God Art!"
Unexpectedly, Fu Ao, who had been pinned to the ground, smiled. His body transformed into wind and bound Zhang Chen's body. Meanwhile, the Wind God Spear lying nearby was drawn by Fu Ao and shot straight toward Zhang Chen's left chest.
"That thing!" Jin Geng below