At once, a series of bang bang bang explosions rang out.
The doors of the shops lining the previously silent, deserted street were kicked to pieces, and dozens of figures emerged from within.
The black-robed figures surrounding them were stunned when they saw those dozens of people.
Clearly, they had not expected such an accident.
"It seems Prefecture Lord Bian had prepared for this long ago," Zhang Hengzhi said with a relieved smile.
"That Tyrant Blade wanted revenge on you. Since he could not kill you, he would naturally find a way to delay you and keep you from competing.
And the way to delay you was probably on this very road to the arena."
Bian Wenzhou smiled. "So, the moment I arrived in the Chaos Fire Domain, I had already sent people to lie in ambush.
Didn't I say it? You only need to focus on the matches. I'll handle everything else."
"Then we'll have to trouble Prefecture Lord Bian," Zhang Hengzhi said with a smile.
Of course, he knew that the person Bian Wenzhou was truly helping was still Xu Zimo.
But then again, they had suffered this undeserved calamity because of Xu Zimo as well.
The dozens of people who had rushed out clashed with the black-robed figures.
Meanwhile, Bian Wenzhou led Xu Zimo and the others leisurely toward the arena.
"Although this crisis has been resolved,
that Tyrant Blade seems to have reached the point of utter madness.
Otherwise, he would never have dared to brazenly intercept and kill you like this," Bian Wenzhou said.
"You still need to be careful."
"Prefecture Lord Bian, can you find Tyrant Blade's whereabouts?" Xu Zimo asked.
"What, does Young Master Xu want to settle this once and for all?" Bian Wenzhou asked.
"Although Tyrant Blade cannot harm us,