"Dead..."
"They were all dead!"
"Even Gao Bo was killed with a single swipe of his claw."
Underground, Shi Youbing's pupils contracted sharply. His heart pounded as disbelief and terror swept through him.
A moment ago, he had been preparing to leave while the others surrounded and attacked the young Five-Clawed Golden Dragon.
And then...
Everyone who had attacked the young Five-Clawed Golden Dragon had fallen.
Gao Bo was no exception!
Shi Youbing had not even had a chance to leave.
The battle was already over.
Shi Youbing sucked in a cold breath.
He was shaken beyond words. What kind of strength did it take to kill Gao Bo and the others in an instant?
Shi Youbing could not imagine it.
But soon, he felt profoundly grateful.
Thank goodness.
Thank goodness I didn't rush out and join the attack on the young Five-Clawed Golden Dragon.
Otherwise, I would have ended up like Gao Bo.
You really can't judge a book by its cover. The Azure Flame Grand Tournament has gathered the finest talents from the Five Directions Worlds.
I have to be more careful from now on. If something feels wrong, I must never show myself recklessly, or I won't even know how I died. As long as I stay alive and remain cautious... my chances of reaching the Top Hundred will be even better.
Relief flooded Shi Youbing, though the fear still lingered.
Deep underground, he stood motionless, occasionally keeping watch on what was happening above.
He did not dare leave rashly.
He had great confidence in his Mystic Gate Earth Escape, and ordinary people would have a hard time finding him. But it was better to fear the one chance in ten thousand. If he was discovered, he would not even know how he died.
So Shi Youbing