By this point, quite a few people were still wearing bewildered expressions. Nothing like this had ever happened in the Dragon Source Land.
Wasn't this supposed to be the Dragon Source Grand Competition? How had two camps suddenly formed, ready to fight to the death?
But now that the arrow was on the string, there was no choice but to let it fly. The Dragon Family and Wu Wang Mountain had clearly come to blows, and neither side was willing to back down.
Seeing this, the Mountain Lord of Wu Wang Mountain was anxious and worried about Zhong Ye's safety, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
He understood the principle that one tug could move the whole body. If they really went to war, the timing would be wrong, and it wouldn't be entirely in their favor.
The two sides were now locked in a stalemate. Neither moved, but both had their attention fixed on the arena.
Chen Changan had also noticed what was happening outside. Now that the camps were clear and everyone who was going to show themselves had done so, he had no intention of holding back any longer.
"Your usefulness has run out."
"Go to hell!"
At those words, Zhong Ye's heart lurched. The next instant, a terrifying Sword Qi tore his body apart.
"Gou Sheng, don't let him get away!"
The moment Zhong Ye's body was torn apart, the Grand Elder of the Zhang Family's soul fled straight for the edge of the arena.
"Leave it to me!"
Gou Sheng hurried after him. After all, the Grand Elder's soul was a great tonic for him.
But though Gou Sheng was fast, he had still underestimated the Grand Elder's soul.
In the blink of an eye, the other man's soul had vanished without a trace.