Pudu Chang

Chapter 650: Pudu Chang

In the Rest Area, Zhang Peng, the Scorpion Tiger Douluo seated at the very back of the Holy Spirit Sect team, rose with a grim expression. His lips moved toward the Waiting Area, though no one knew what he was saying.

In the Waiting Area, Tang Ya, seated in the foremost position, turned to look in Scorpion Tiger Douluo's direction and gave him a slight nod.

At Tang Ya's signal, another team member rose and flashed onto the competition stage.

The man was extremely tall, well over two meters, but remarkably thin, like a bamboo pole. His black robe hung from him like a tattered sack.

His movements were visibly stiff, and he was not fast as he walked step by step toward the center of the competition stage. His knees seemed unable to bend properly.

"Referee, I concede." The instant Naraku saw this contestant, a strange glint appeared in his eyes. Then, under Nan Fusheng's control, he raised his hand and conceded without hesitation.

Hearing this sudden declaration of surrender, Unbreakable Douluo showed a trace of surprise, but he still announced loudly, "Third match of the Individual Elimination Tournament: the Witch Cult concedes. Holy Spirit Sect wins."

Nan Fusheng pondered silently. The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Dueling Tournament was, after all, a grand event watched by countless people. Letting Evil Soul Masters slaughter one another would truly tarnish the tournament's reputation.

Although he did not hold much respect for the tournament itself, he still decided to replace Naraku for certain reasons.

"Pudu Chang, you're up." Under Nan Fusheng's mental control, another person emerged from the Witch Cult's Waiting Area.

"Huh?"

In the audience seating, many spectators voiced puzzled exclamations upon seeing this person step onto the Competition Arena.

The man who took the