On the cage-like arena.
Ye Chenfeng tightly gripped the Black Xuan Sword in his right hand. He roughly gauged the strength of the metal bars surrounding the arena, recognizing their extremely special material. It seemed that only experts above the Creation Realm could destroy these bars.
Currently trapped in this cage-like arena, Ye Chenfeng had to face five Sea Rock Beasts, giving him the feeling of being watched and ridiculed by those surrounding him.
Though Ye Chenfeng sometimes appeared laid-back, his innate arrogance surpassed that of anyone else. How could he tolerate being watched and laughed at by others? His heart brimmed with rage, and he could no longer be concerned with anything else—dealing with the five Sea Rock Beasts before him was of utmost importance.
