At the center of the blood-red altar.
Dust and smoke billowed.
The dark figure who had made that dazzling entrance stood utterly still, striking poses with complete abandon.
"Th-this is way too exaggerated!" Tu Wan nearly broke out in a cold sweat. An entrance was just an entrance—did it have to be such a massive spectacle? Still, as someone who loved putting on a show himself, he secretly resolved that when he got the chance, he would make an entrance like that too. It was simply too dazzling! Compared to this, his former entrances that had seemed so badass were as rustic as a country bumpkin entering the city—too crude to even put on display.
A gust of wind swept in, and the dust obscuring their vision gradually dispersed.
The dark figure that had stood motionless in the arena for so long—
Finally—
Revealed its true face.
Everyone stared over, whether it was Gu Ang, the two-headed dragon of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, Ten-Thousand Bone Crisp, or the boar and black bear demons of the Black Terror Tribe, along with the five members of the Nine-Headed Clan.
Even Young Master Tu Yu, who had maintained a smiling, refined demeanor all along, forcibly suppressed his curiosity and shock as he cast an inquisitive gaze toward the center of the arena. He wanted to be the first to behold the face of this super expert who had made such a dazzling entrance, to see whether he was Yue Titan, the Yue Family's Third Young Master—the Heaven-Piercing Tower's foremost genius and strongest expert, who had fought Dongfang Grand Hall Master to a standstill and still stubbornly resisted, attempting to turn the tide.
When the smoke cleared and the dust settled, the dark figure before them was not Yue Titan.
It was a mutt.