"Please enter the arena, you two," Duan Tianfeng slowly said to Xiao Yan and the Mysterious Man.
Xiao Yan's identity and strength were naturally obvious to everyone, but that Mysterious Man had kept an extremely low profile ever since the tournament began. Yet no matter how low-profile he was, every time he encountered a formidable opponent, he still managed to secure victory. Coupled with various other factors, this had forged his mysterious identity.
"There seems to be a rather strange aura about this fellow..." Liu Qing looked at the Mysterious Man completely shrouded in a black robe and said doubtfully, not knowing whether it was due to the Light Element's foreknowledge of evil or mere intuition.
The tournament never stipulated that participants must show their true faces, which undoubtedly protected the privacy of those with facial injuries who could not show themselves. But at the same time, it also provided a rather convenient excuse for fellows of such unknown identity.
"Strange..." Hearing this, Duan Qifei's beautiful eyes flickered slightly. However, the countless people present failed to notice that a trace of an extremely mysterious halo flashed and vanished across Duan Qifei's intelligent forehead.
This trace of an extremely mysterious halo had never appeared in the past, and only manifested for a moment today upon encountering this mysterious Black-robed Man. Yet the aura engraved upon it was more formidable than anyone present today, resembling an eternal, unfathomable supreme being.
"Hmph... This fellow's background doesn't seem quite normal..." The Soul Devouring Master within Xiao Yan naturally sensed the trace of abnormality inside Duan Qifei's body, though the distance was too great to be certain.
Xiao Yan and the Black-robed Man poured into the Arena Mountain Range, and instantly, a towering aura permeated the air.
"Two-star Later-stage Dou Xian?" Relying on his formidable