They Didn't Have What It Took to Kill Me

Light burst forth in every direction, completely engulfing the entire battlefield in an incomparably dazzling radiance.

No one could look at it directly.

It was as if nothing remained between heaven and earth except that brilliant, blinding light.

Jiang Nannan, watching from the side, tightly covered her mouth with both hands. Her beautiful eyes were filled with extreme shock and deep worry.

Her heart pounded wildly, as if it were about to leap from her throat. She was so nervous that even her breathing became rapid and ragged.

This power is too terrifying. Can Time Douluo withstand it?

She thought anxiously to herself. Fine beads of sweat seeped across her forehead and continued to slide down her cheeks.

Tang Ya frowned deeply, her knitted brows seeming capable of crushing a fly.

She clenched her fists tightly, her palms drenched in sweat, silently worrying for Time Douluo.

You have to hold on!

She prayed inwardly, not daring to look away from the battlefield for even a moment, afraid of missing anything.

Ma Xiaotao's face was solemn as she stared fixedly at the battlefield, secretly weighing the strength of both sides.

This battle between the two is truly heart-stopping. I wonder who will emerge victorious in the end.

Her heartbeat quickened along with the escalating battle, and her hands unconsciously tightened into fists.

"Time Douluo is probably no match for Star Douluo."

Tang Lan's gaze was calm and firm, as deep as an endless night sky.

It was as though every detail of the battlefield lay plainly before his eyes.

He possessed a precise and thorough understanding of their strength.

His eyes conveyed a clear, composed judgment, without the slightest hint of confusion or doubt, as though everything was unfolding exactly as he had expected.

Yet—

Beneath that seemingly unruffled calm, there