After barking at Yu Hong, the burly man turned a cold gaze on Lu Ye. "I've never killed a Moon Jade before. Since you're courting death yourself, you can't blame anyone else."
Rumble, rumble...
Something rolled across the ground. Everyone lowered their heads in astonishment, looking at the infant-fist-sized object that had suddenly appeared at Lu Ye's feet.
It looked like a dice. No one had noticed when it had appeared. It rolled a few times before slowly coming to a stop.
A dim gleam flickered, then gathered into a single large character.
Kill!
The character for kill turned back into a dim gleam and suddenly shot into Lu Ye's glabella, vanishing without a trace.
The next instant, an incomparably terrifying killing intent, almost solid enough to take form, erupted from Lu Ye's body, making everyone stare. At a glance, they could see a layer of translucent matter gathering and writhing over Lu Ye's body like a living creature, strange beyond measure.
What shocked them even more was that twisted human faces would occasionally emerge from that translucent writhing substance, silently wailing. The sight made their scalps crawl.
"What the hell is that?" The burly man, who had been about to give the order, changed expression. What he saw was beyond his understanding. Watching those distorted faces constantly appear and vanish, he actually felt a chill of fear.
What horrified him even more was Lu Ye's killing intent. Unless one experienced it firsthand, it was hard to imagine that such an intense aura could exist in this world.
Everyone was astonished, and Lu Ye was equally stunned.
A Qiduo had told him before that, within the Asura Arena, once a cultivator entered a trial scenario, the Fate Dice would roll once whether they wished it or not. It seemed that