"I won't hold back anymore!"
As the Purple-haired Youth spoke, his severed arm had already recovered as good as new.
He clenched his fist and flexed the arm that had just grown back, adapting to it slightly. With a rather satisfied smile, he looked toward Lin Bai again—but this time, his smile was filled with cruelty.
Suddenly.
He took a deep breath in front of everyone, and his flat abdomen rapidly bulged.
"Not good!"
"It's coming."
Seeing this from the distant terrace, Li Siyuan thought to herself that something was wrong. She instinctively wanted to warn Lin Bai, but remembering the fairness of the competition, she suppressed the urge to speak.
Li Siyuan was far too familiar with this move.
Recalling the battle between Li Siyuan and the Purple-haired Youth that day, he had also just stepped onto the stage. Seemingly aware that Li Siyuan's origins were extraordinary, the Purple-haired Youth had not hesitated at all and immediately used his trump card.
At the time, he had also inhaled sharply, his abdomen swelling before he spewed it toward Li Siyuan. Rolling sound waves swept over, leaving Li Siyuan utterly disoriented in an instant. The Purple-haired Youth seized the opportunity and struck her off the arena.
And now, Li Siyuan clearly knew that the Purple-haired Youth was about to use the same trick again.
Lin Bai stared fixedly at every movement of the Purple-haired Youth. In the next moment, the Purple-haired Youth's face rapidly flushed red. Then he opened his mouth and spewed toward Lin Bai.
"Roar!"
A deafening wave of sound spread outward.
The sound waves spat from the Purple-haired Youth's mouth seemed to solidify, forming circular ripples that slammed into Lin Bai in an instant.
Lin Bai failed to dodge in time. The instant the circular sound waves struck