Zi Luoxia looked up at Mu Qianyue, her gaze like a chilling venomous snake, with undisguised killing intent in her eyes. She slightly opened her mouth, silently mouthing words.
Mu Qianyue naturally understood at a glance the words she was saying, meaning, this time you're dead for sure!
A trace of indifference flashed in her pitch-black eyes. When it came to Zi Luoxia, she could easily crush her, even without lifting a finger. Yesterday's events had passed, and she didn't plan to continue causing trouble for Zi Luoxia, but if she remained blind to the situation, she couldn't be blamed for her ruthlessness.
The grand competition stage was instantly divided into eleven smaller arenas for group matches.
In the first match, Mu Qianyue did not face Zi Luoxia, but a male disciple from the Emotion Cutting Hall, a Seventh Rank King Martial Artist. With his strength, he could barely make it to the second round, but unfortunately, he faced Mu Qianyue.
