Jili? That name sounded lucky enough. Too bad he was an Evil Soul Master, the spectators all thought.
Huo Yuhao's words, however, brought ugly looks to the faces of Jili and everyone from the Holy Spirit Sect.
The Holy Spirit Cult had always been the ones killing others. Never before had they heard of anyone threatening their Evil Soul Masters with death. This brat's audacity truly reached the heavens!
"Who will bring down the stag remains to be seen. But if you fall into my hands, your death will be a miserable one." Jili stuck out his bright red tongue and licked his lips.
The short Jili had a pair of sinister eyes. His irises were an eerie dark green, and his pupils seemed to be constantly changing, like a venomous snake staring at its prey.
Unbreakable Douluo Zheng Zhan looked at the two contestants with a headache brewing. Had he not received instructions before the match, this bout would certainly have kept his hands full.
The Soul Tool Shield around the Competition Platform slowly rose, signaling that the match was about to begin.
"Both sides, step back."
Huo Yuhao turned and strode away, quickly becoming the first to reach his side's edge of the Competition Platform.
Jili also retreated to the edge on his side, leaving the two facing each other from afar.
Unbreakable Douluo Zheng Zhan turned to glance toward the main dais, then checked the sky before raising his right hand high.
"Let the match... begin!"
With Zheng Zhan's slightly staggered shout, the match officially began.
This time, Huo Yuhao acted completely differently from his previous battles. As Zheng Zhan made his announcement, he suddenly unleashed a thunderous roar, even drowning out the trailing sound of Zheng Zhan's "begin."
Then what looked like blue-gold tentacles appeared around