The Might of the Saint King!

An ornate suit of armor seemed to envelop Dai Mubai's body. This was the Saint King Armor he gained after using Saint King Descent. Once clad in the Saint King Armor, Dai Mubai became incomparably imposing, every gesture carrying immense power.

Yu Tianheng's gaze sharpened as well. Dai Mubai's current state was enough to contend with him when he was completely serious. He had never expected Dai Mubai to have hidden himself so deeply. This was truly interesting.

Seeing the expression on Yu Tianheng's face, Dugu Yan lightly tapped his head. "Tian Heng, don't tell me you want to spar with Dai Mubai again. That's enough, alright?"

"Mm. I was only admiring him. I have no intention of sparring with him."

"That's good. You promised to go shopping with me after the competition, so don't you dare change your mind at the last minute. You know the consequences!" Dugu Yan whispered threateningly into Yu Tianheng's ear.

Having learned his lesson, Yu Tianheng would not make the same mistake twice. He still remembered what happened last time!

In Saint King Mode, Dai Mubai exuded overwhelming pressure. If there had been any particularly timid people present, they might already have fallen to their knees before him.

Although Dai Mubai could not fully wield the Evil Eye Saint King's power, the strength he displayed now was enough to look down on everyone in the arena!

With a flash, Dai Mubai appeared before Yan and casually threw a straight punch. The terrifying force instantly obliterated the Blue Silver Cage and drove toward Yan's chest.

Everything happened too quickly. Yan had not even raised his hands into position before he was sent flying. Dai Mubai had no intention of letting Yan off lightly. This punch had been unleashed at full force while still ensuring Yan's