"To think I underestimated you." Jin Yue's brow furrowed as he looked at the cage of starlight surrounding them. With a continuous supply of Star Power to rely on, it was like having a near-infinite source of energy.
He was not skilled in the way of Arrays. To break it, he would have to wait until dawn when the Star Power faded. But by then, the arena match would already be over.
"A clever idea, but how do you plan to defeat me? Do you think restricting the space is enough to reclaim this arena from me?" Jin Yue said, holding his Fangtian Halberd and looking unhurriedly at Song Changsheng.
He was in no hurry now. Ownership of the arena was in his hands, and he had plenty of time to wear Song Changsheng down.
CHIK!
Song Changsheng relaxed his grip, and the Book Language Sword dropped from his hand, sinking into the arena floor like a knife through tofu until only the hilt remained visible.
"What's this? Giving up already?"
