Seeing that it was finally time to rest, Si Ruo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Get down!"
Si Duo gritted his teeth, but seeing Si Ruo covered in blood, he finally gave up.
He raised his foot to give up the next game, but was stopped by the monks from the Holy King Palace.
"What are you doing?! It's time for a break!"
Le Shiguang spread his hands indifferently.
"Yeah, it's time to rest. We didn't do anything to you, did we?"
But not taking action doesn’t mean you can’t do anything!
If you want to go down, you have to go through this barrier gate!
They are blocking them with defensive formations and light shields. Can they get out?
There were only a few soul cultivators left on this arena, and they couldn't help but shout in anger when they saw this.
"You are violating the rules of the competition!"
Le Shiguang laughed at him.
"We didn't attack. The arena is so big, how can you still care where we stand?"
Si Ruo wanted to push the group of people away.
Le Shiguang's smile remained unchanged.
"If you take action, you will be violating the rules of the competition and will be considered as giving up the next fight."
Si Ruo's eyes were bloodshot and his fists were clenched.
He stood up and, between the pride of the Son of God and his younger brother, he finally chose Siduo.
"elder brother!"
He has lost the pride of the Son of God!
Siduo has lost one arm!
He is the only one left in Siduo, he can't abandon Siduo!
Si Ruo suddenly dragged Si Ruo.
"Brother! Please leave me alone! I beg you! I beg you!"
Si Duo tried hard to hold back the tears in his eyes. He really regretted it at this moment!
He shouldn't...become a burden to his brother again!
Just... let this all end!
As long as he died, he wouldn't have to drag his brother down, and his brother could continue to be the proud Son of God!
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