Lu Xiao ignored Wang Jun's glare as if he didn't see it at all. To be honest, Lu Xiao couldn't care less how much Wang Jun hated him or wished for his death.
Anyway, the one who will definitely not die in the end is me, Lu Xiao.
Anyway, when you colluded with Su Pingping to have me die in the furnace, you were already a dead man in my eyes.
"Alright, let's continue to focus on the clan exchange competition," Su Tianzhen pressed his hand down to signal.
The crowd turned their gaze back to the center of the square.
The second half of the clan exchange competition, featuring young talents from various clans, had already begun, and several rounds had been fought already.
Since it was an exchange competition, if you can't win, just admit defeat. Thus, the battles proceed quickly, one after another.
Moreover, once a particularly formidable participant took to the stage, those with lesser strength naturally lost their chance to compete.