A Powerful Clash

Wan Sandao gracefully traversed through the air, seemingly slow but in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the arena.

Despite his small stature, he was a human with the bloodline of a Divine King just like Zhong Chi.

“Let’s begin!”

Wan Sandao calmly looked at Lin Birou after being suppressed by the referee’s cultivation level.

Lin Birou had already heard of Wan Sandao’s reputation from her cousin Xue Tingyan.

For the first time, excitement flashed in her eyes.

Clearly, even she desired to battle against Wan Sandao, the descendant of a Divine King who had inherited the legacy in the Dragon Bone Realm.

Lin Birou immediately activated her treasured sword, and in an instant, radiance shimmered as runic lights soared into the sky, condensing the power of frost on the blade.

“Go!”

Controlling the treasured sword, Lin Birou swiftly tore through the air towards Wan Sandao.

“Sizzle!”