When she saw me step onto the arena, she gave a cold smile.
She spoke to Bai Tianshan.
"Referee, announce the start!"
Bai Tianshan was still uncertain, so he took the initiative to ask me again.
"Friend, why don't you take a magical artifact? We have whatever artifact you need here."
"Thanks, but I don't need one to beat her!"
The moment I finished speaking, the female exorcist standing opposite me shouted.
"Arrogant! You think you can beat me?"
I couldn't be bothered with nonsense.
Director Bai hesitated for a second or two, feeling that I was being too overconfident.
The Feng Shui practitioners of Lian Port City also thought I was being far too arrogant. She was at the terrifying mid-stage Strength Soul Realm, and she had brought a full set of magical artifacts onto the arena.
I was empty-handed. Fight with what?
Director Bai sighed.
"The seventh exchange match, the deciding round, begins now."
With that, he jumped down from the arena.
At that very moment, an old man from South Korea suddenly spoke to the woman on the arena.
"Jimeon an dwae seumnida..."
After hearing that, the female exorcist nodded sharply. Her left hand continued forming hand seals, clearly preparing to unleash a more powerful technique.
Zuo Feng, the only one on our side who understood Korean, translated.
"That old man said for the female exorcist to go all out. They absolutely cannot lose this round."
The moment Zuo Feng finished speaking, the female exorcist pointed a finger at her brow.
Her face suddenly twisted in pain, and she let out a piercing scream.
Then she began gasping for air...
The veins on her neck bulged as the aura around her surged directly from the mid-stage Strength Soul Realm to the peak Strength Soul Realm.
Her already