"Xia Yan." Jiang Xiao's body flickered, and he appeared beside Xia Yan, only to see that her palm was still pressing firmly against Beilu Minzhan's face.
Jiang Xiao reached out and gently placed his hand over hers, applying a little force as he pried at her slender fingers.
No matter how much the host had said earlier, one thing was absolutely correct.
In terms of strength, Jiang Xiao was completely incapable of competing with Xia Yan. If she refused to let go, then even if he exerted all his strength, he could not pull her hand away. He could only... well, he could only use Blessing.
"Let go, good girl, Xia Yan," Jiang Xiao said softly as he gently pried at her palm.
"Mm." Xia Yan let out a long breath, and the strength in her hand relaxed.
But it was not only her hand. Her entire body went limp as well, and Jiang Xiao caught her in his arms.
Beilu Minzhan looked as if he had narrowly escaped death. He could not help moving his mouth and rubbing his jaw. He felt that his face had been crushed somewhat out of shape.
At the same time, the towering greatsword that reached into the clouds shattered with a boom, turning into dense Star Power that flew wildly through the air like scattered fireflies, still retaining the outline of the greatsword.
The medical team quickly rushed over. Looking at the bottomless sword pit below, which resembled a massive earthquake fissure, they could not help clicking their tongues in secret amazement.
One after another, they leaped down to search for the two missing North Road Kingdom contestants.
Yu Feibi dropped back into his chair and sighed. "This is the World Cup final that everyone had been anticipating. The intense battle people had