Inside the preparation space, everyone reacted differently.
A faint ripple appeared in Blood Slaughter Barton's perpetually indifferent eyes.
He slowly uttered four words, "...This is getting interesting."
This assessment was already higher than his evaluation of anyone else.
Demonic Hand Hua Sha completely lowered his folded arms. A hint of surprise appeared on his perpetually cold face, but that was all.
Li Wen's method of dealing with Carlos had been clean and terrifyingly efficient, without a single wasted move.
But the power Li Wen had displayed was still far from a threat to him.
The schadenfreude on Saphis Yingge's face had long since vanished, replaced by a grim, ashen expression.
The flames of jealousy in his eyes burned even hotter, but they were now mixed with a trace of fear.
After all, his strength was only at the mid-stage of a Tier One Star Lord.
