Seeing Huo Yuhao and the others win their first match smoothly, Wang Dong'er happily applauded them.
Wang Dong'er barely watched the matches that followed. She sat in the rest area, meditating and cultivating.
To Wang Dong'er, cultivating was more practical than watching matches.
Tang San's plan was drawing ever closer. She had to raise her strength as quickly as possible.
The sun climbed higher and higher, and noon arrived in the blink of an eye. Wang Dong'er suddenly felt a little hungry and decided to eat after watching the last match.
The morning's final match was the Holy Spirit Sect against Heavenly Capital Academy.
The Holy Spirit Sect was actually the Holy Spirit Cult. Every member of its competing team, including the teacher leading them, was an Evil Soul Master.
Wang Dong'er had stayed until now partly because she was interested in the Holy Spirit Cult.
However, she had no fondness for the Holy Spirit Cult. She intended to assess their strength and see whether her power of light could affect these Evil Soul Masters.
The Holy Spirit Cult's first contestant stepped onto the platform. He was a somewhat frail-looking young man, but his aura was powerful, and he emanated a presence that disgusted Wang Dong'er.
As soon as the match began, the two sides clashed.
They were both five-ring Soul Emperors and seemed evenly matched. But once they started fighting, the insidious nature of an Evil Soul Master's attacks revealed itself. Without knowing what to expect, it was easy to fall victim.
The Heavenly Capital Academy student was enveloped in Black Smoke.
The next instant, his entire body collapsed to the ground. His soul had already been devoured.
The first contestant had died in the arena. The method was truly bizarre, and many people had yet to understand how