Ice Tomb! Claiming the Name! An Extra Chapter for Gold Alliance Leader wise Hai Chen 25 26

Snow-Clad Red, one of the participants, had already risen and was standing beside the arena, his hands behind his back as he gazed out calmly.

The spiritual senses and auras of countless experts slowly unfurled, soothing the agitation of everyone throughout the venue.

Everyone was puzzled.

Noon was almost here, yet only one side of the duel had arrived. Where was Fang the Butcher? In just a few breaths, it would be noon.

Even Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng found it strange: Where had Fang Che gone?

Countless people in the venue began whispering among themselves.

Could Fang the Butcher have fled in fear of battle?

Just then.

Snow-Clad Red, standing beside the arena, suddenly sensed something and abruptly raised his head.

The crowd also froze.

Because a killing intent as mighty as mountains collapsing and seas overturning came rolling from the distant outskirts, spreading like a howling mountain and roaring sea.

The killing intent cleared the sky, while the killing aura filled heaven and earth.

Yet this killing intent had actually come from a distant place.

It was like a sudden tidal surge, waves crashing against the shore without end.

Everyone turned to look, shocked beyond words.

In the arena, Dong Changfeng was startled. He suddenly turned toward the source of the killing intent outside and shouted, "Fang Che, since you're here, why aren't you coming in?"

Fang Che's cold voice came from outside. "The crowd is too packed, so I can't get in. In an occasion like this, I can't exactly fly over everyone's heads either. Sorry for the trouble, everyone—please make way."

He couldn't get in? The entire venue erupted.

The protagonist of the martial contest couldn't even enter the venue! Wasn't this utterly absurd?

From that single sentence, countless people sensed that something was amiss.

Dong