"boom!"
Xiao Wangyan didn't realize when he sat up straight.
A cloud of smoke filled the circle designated as the arena, momentarily blurring everyone's vision.
The next moment, a hurricane suddenly swept out of nowhere, revealing the two people inside.
Both of them looked rather disheveled.
Wu Qi's hair was in disarray. The black hair that was originally neatly tied into a bun on top of her head was now disheveled because of the crack in her jade crown.
A gust of wind blew, causing the already precarious hair ornament to shatter into pieces, which landed with a soft thud.
Her long hair was whipped into black waves by the hurricane.
Ji Mofan's situation didn't look good either. The short jacket he had been wearing as a shawl had flown off due to the sudden movement. His clothes also had several tears, and the fabric, which offered little in terms of coverage, was now even more breathable.
His back was almost entirely exposed to the air, moving gently with his breathing.
The paving stone he was standing on was smashed into several pieces, scattered like petals across the area.
Ji Mofan had been focusing his attention on Wu Qi in front of him, but as soon as the dust cleared, he saw that the other party's hand holding the Yin-Yang Halberd moved slightly.
He intended to twirl his sword and launch another attack, but unexpectedly felt a pulling force at his waist.
Distracted, I realized it was the piece of the Immortal-Locking Chain.
The dark, demonic runes on it were clearly Xiao Wangyan's handiwork.
Seeing this, he belatedly snapped out of his battle state and realized that the demonic energy that had swept away the smoke and dust did not seem to have come from Wu Qi in front of him.
It was Xiao Wangyan who blew it over.
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