Chen Xingzhu screamed, feeling her whole body go limp, her mind a blank.
The god statue at the center of the Dragon Battle Arena had a strange change in its expressions on all four sides, appearing extremely pleased, while its sinister smile also seemed somewhat intoxicated.
At that moment, the low blood-red clouds in the center of the Dragon Battle Arena suddenly flickered.
The dark red clouds in the distance vanished without a trace in an instant.
Yang Fei was stunned and instinctively turned to look at the god statue behind him.
But he found that the god statue had long disappeared, leaving only dark black reefs.
Suddenly, an irresistible, devastatingly terrifying aura burst forth from Chen Xingzhu's body, which Yang Fei was holding down.
At this moment, Chen Xingzhu unexpectedly recovered to the True Martial Realm.
"Damn, the Dragon Battle Arena has dissipated."
Yang Fei shuddered and ran with all his might.
