A warrior even stronger than their leader had arrived in the West District and directly crushed their strongest fighter.
Arivik was still struggling to hold on, his forehead covered in sweat.
Every muscle in his body was tensed tight.
He knew that if he relaxed even slightly, he would fail at once.
And judging from the current situation, he could not last another minute.
His opponent's strength was truly terrifying.
How had she done it?
When the West District warriors saw the bloody cuts Mental Power had carved across Arivik's face, they knew the wounds were not deep. Yet he had failed to catch his opponent or counterattack, allowing her to injure him so easily.
The West District warriors had thought their leader could at least hold out for thirty minutes. Yet under his opponent's full-force assault, he had lasted only fifteen.
Arivik knew he had lost.
But he had lost with complete satisfaction.
Xi Xiu withdrew her Mental Power and returned Arivik's salute. "Thank you for going easy on me."
Arivik burst into hearty laughter. "I never imagined that in my lifetime, I would get to cross blades with such an expert. Thank you for the lesson!"
He accepted his defeat wholeheartedly.
Who would have thought that such a powerful explosive force was hidden beneath this warrior's seemingly delicate frame? It was truly astonishing.
Those who had remained here were all Arivik's trusted subordinates. Their mouths still hung open, unable to close.
They looked at one another. "Boss just... lost?" one of them asked.
"Yeah, he really lost. Thoroughly, too. Unbelievable," the person beside him murmured.
At Arivik's signal, the West District personnel withdrew the barrier. Yi Mingda and Liang Jingxian also deactivated the shielding system covering the entire building.
"Have a seat. I'll introduce you to the people