Feeling of Oppression

Next, it was Lin Xuan's turn to go on stage!

Looking at Zhu Yuan on stage full of fighting spirit, Lin Xuan's heart did not waver at all. He did not know if he could win. Only after fighting would he know whether he could win or lose. Moreover, who knew if Zhu Yuan still had any trump cards that he had not used?

There was a high probability that he did. After all, he came from a large family. It would be impossible for him to say that he didn't have many trump cards.

Was he afraid? Of course, he wasn't afraid. Hard strength was laid out here. Whether it was talent, cultivation method, bloodline, skill, supreme attribute, or magic patterns... he knew a few tricks himself too. The odds of victory were in his favor!

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan stood up and walked toward the arena.