180 Victory

Arena.

The moment the silver-white spear smashed into the shadow, bursts of electricity and fire erupted.

The arena reached its most dazzling moment, and the tension also peaked.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes—even if slightly irritated by the bright light—still fixed on the stage, their hearts pounding with anticipation.

Who won this battle after all?

Was it Little Skeleton or Fire Chick?

Even Zhang Wentao, who had said he wanted Lu Wu to taste defeat, was now clenching his fists tight.

Obviously, what he said and what he hoped for regarding Lu Wu winning the championship were completely different.

However, one person knew the outcome the instant the Little Skeleton's spear struck.

Because the moment that bone staff transformed, she knew what was inside it.

Yet, she was not pleased at all; her face immediately darkened as it meant the possibility she didn't want to accept had greatly increased.

So now, her eyes fixed on Lu Wu, she wondered many things.