Zhao Letian's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he looked towards the middle-aged man in the grey robe.
Being challenged was not something unusual.
But the problem was, this grey-robed middle-aged man seemed to be targeting him specifically, which was quite peculiar.
Of course, regardless, since someone had come to challenge him, he naturally would not shy away.
"Brother, be careful, this old guy seems a bit strange."
Murong Zhan beside him furrowed his brows and said.
"Hmm, don't worry."
Zhao Letian nodded and stepped directly onto the arena.
"Zhao Zilong, prepare to die!"
The next moment, before Zhao Letian could steady himself, the grey-robed middle-aged man pounced straight at him.
At the same time, the True Yuan Power within his body burst forth, his sleeves billowed, and he himself swelled up rapidly, emitting a fatally dangerous aura.
"Be careful, he's going to self-destruct!"
