In the second match, Gu Ding was assigned an opponent less than a meter tall. Dressed in a black robe, the other party looked like a preschool child.
But Gu Ding did not dare underestimate any opponent. He remembered that this opponent was a member of the Sand Tribe who cultivated the Sand Grain Law, possessing extremely strong defensive and area-of-effect attack abilities.
To some extent, those abilities were well suited for Arena Battles.
He was also one of the most troublesome among the first thirty people Gu Ding had selected.
Because the Sand Tribe grew up in harsh environments from childhood, they were generally cautious by nature.
Seeing Gu Ding on the opposite side of the arena, the Sand Tribe member said nothing. Instead, he immediately checked Gu Ding's record.
When he saw that Gu Ding had won his first battle and that he himself was the second challenger, the Sand Tribe member frowned slightly beneath his mask.
Generally speaking, newcomers were easy to bully, but there were exceptions. Such things had happened before.
There had been several cases where newcomers had defeated over a hundred challengers.
Especially sixteen eras ago, there had been a fellow named Barges who won more than three hundred battles.
Seeing Gu Ding's first victory, the Sand Tribe member's gaze toward him was filled with vigilance.
Gu Ding had also heard of the Sand Tribe's cautiousness. Especially when he saw the other party's eyes, he realized that this enemy before him was not like the careless fellow from before. This battle would probably not be easy.
Sure enough, before Gu Ding could launch an attack, the Sand Tribe member moved first.
Under normal circumstances, challengers would usually wait for newcomers to attack first in order to display their generosity. But the Sand Tribe member