Intelligence on the Major Teams

"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon? Nothing special!"

Watching Yu Tianxin force himself to hold on, Liu Yun curled his lips into a cold smile, his tone carrying a faint trace of mockery.

He had long heard how formidable the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's martial soul was. Seeing it today, it was nothing but a hollow reputation—at least in front of him, the other side was utterly no match.

After saying that, Liu Yun withdrew his aura, and his previously tense body relaxed.

He glanced once more at the unwilling Yu Tianxin, his eyes utterly calm, then turned and walked toward Liu Bing and the others.

"Big brother! You were amazing!"

Seeing Liu Yun win, Liu Xue immediately ran forward excitedly, her sparkling eyes full of admiration.

Xiao Wu and Dugu Yan hurried over as well, smiling happily as they praised Liu Yun's performance.

Watching the lively children, Liu Bing smiled and shook her head. "All right, stop celebrating."

"We've been out long enough, and it's getting late. We should head back—otherwise big brother and Elder Dugu will worry."

"Okay."

The children answered in unison. Although the match had put them in high spirits, none of them felt like continuing to visit the city. They only wanted to hurry back and share today's experiences.

With that, Liu Bing led Liu Yun, Liu Xue, Xiao Wu, and Dugu Yan toward the exit of the Great Soul Arena.

Chatting and laughing, the group soon vanished around the corner of the corridor, leaving behind only Yu Tianxin and the surrounding spectators.

Only after Liu Yun and the others had completely disappeared did Yu Tianxin's arms gradually regain feeling.

He quickly lowered his arms, gently rubbing his numb limbs as he let out a long breath, a lingering fear appearing on his face.

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