Ye Jie suddenly came back to his senses and stared incredulously at Zhang Guangmu, who sat upright upon the crystal throne.
He had been too nervous earlier to notice this point.
Now that he had recovered, he still couldn't believe such a situation had occurred.
After all, his Phoenix Dragon Princess could fight back and forth even against an Archmage.
And Zhang Guangmu's publicly known level of strength should have been merely that of a Magus...
Yet the current situation was right before his eyes, an ironclad fact rather than an illusion.
Could it be...
Zhang Guangmu had actually been pretending to be a pig while eating a tiger, and his true cultivation had already reached the level of a Saint Mage, but he had never made it public?
After being thoroughly DISSed by Li Xiaoxiao, Ye Jie's mouth was full of bitterness, yet he didn't know where to begin his rebuttal.
For some reason, Ye Jie discovered that the volume of his conversation with Li Xiaoxiao in the sky had been absurdly loud. The spectators in the arena below seemed to have heard every word clearly as well.
The scene was rather awkward...
Boom!
The sudden sound of a sonic barrier shattering beside him eased Ye Jie's embarrassment.
A tall figure appeared between him and Li Xiaoxiao.
This person was also a young man, but his features were relatively mature. Combined with his slicked-back hair, black suit, and pure-black sunglasses, he looked like an elite member of some intelligence agency.
Ye Jie naturally knew the other party's identity.
In fact, he had fought this person before.
However, Ye Jie had held back his strength the entire time. He had not even summoned the princess, so he possessed a certain psychological advantage and felt that if he unleashed his full