Lin Yi finished speaking.
Zhu Yidong was about to say something more when a sudden chill swept over her body.
It felt as if a bone-chilling wind had blown through every vein in her body.
Gu Xiuran's eyes widened with shock and suspicion. He turned to look beside him, but saw nothing there.
But before the smile could even freeze on his face, he suddenly widened his eyes, staring behind Victor Frost.
Ordinary people, with their mortal eyes, couldn't see the spirits unless they deliberately revealed themselves.
Before Victor Frost's fist could land, he felt a sudden shock and instantly changed course, slamming his fist into the ground instead. The impact blasted a deep pit in the floor, and using the rebound, he launched himself backward, flying through the air.
Lin Yi pondered silently.
In fact, the Three Maiden Spirits were never weak to begin with. If Lin Yi hadn't used Buddhist mantras back at the Xia family, that fight could have turned into a fierce battle.
"Hmm?"
He took a few steps forward, ready to reach out and pull Boarzilla from the wall and crush its skull with a punch.
Yet the python seemed to feel no pain at all. Its vertical pupils glinted coldly as it stared at the airborne Victor Frost.
Behind him was nothing but empty space.
Victor Frost was stunned. As soon as he landed, he spun and kicked hard, his foot connecting with the head of the cheetah—whose body had a gaping hole through it.
The cheetah had lunged at him, but his kick sent it flying. It shook its head and then stood up again.
But all he saw was the open arena, with the supposedly dead cheetah and giant python lying not far away. Beyond that, just the high walls and the audience watching from the stands.
Shaking his head, Cao Shenghan pushed the thought aside.
"As long as I kill Boarzilla, it's all over."
Cao Shenghan sneered inwardly. Originally, he was supposed to go with Elder Mu to Leighton City for the underground boxing championship, but he happened to hear about the 200-year-old Drunken Cloud Plum at the Beast Arena.
Yvonne Zhu's face went pale. What she was seeing was beyond her imagination.
Bryce Gu, standing to the side, kept frowning, unable to make sense of it.
In other words, ordinary people stood no chance against him.
Cao Shenghan turned back, intending to smash Boarzilla's head with a punch, but suddenly froze.
"How could this be?"
In the arena, Victor Frost stared darkly at the three creatures before him.
Boarzilla's eyes were icy cold. The python, with its head split in two, couldn't flick its tongue anymore and could only hiss. The cheetah crouched, ready to pounce at any moment.
Cao Shenghan's gaze turned icy. He stomped hard, shattering the concrete floor into a spray of rubble.
"I don't care how you came back to life—I'll just kill you again! Enough with the tricks!" Victor Frost's eyes flashed. He roared and smashed his fist into the ground.
Boarzilla's beady eyes glinted coldly. The panic from before was gone, replaced by killing intent.
Victor Frost launched several kicks in midair, sending the flying debris shooting toward the three beasts like a shower of stars.
At the same time, Victor Frost crouched low and dashed forward, his face cold as ice, charging straight for the cheetah.
The python opened its jaws, lunging at Victor Frost. He leapt high, landing on the python's head, then twisted in midair and stomped toward the cheetah's skull.
The cheetah pushed off with its hind legs, shooting toward the wall.
Victor Frost's foot missed and slammed into the ground, collapsing the concrete half a meter deep.
The cheetah circled along the wall, then spun around and pounced at Victor Frost!
"What?"
Before Victor Frost's fist could land, a sudden chill ran through his heart. Instantly, he changed course, slamming his fist into the ground instead. The impact blasted a deep pit in the floor, and using the rebound, he launched himself backward, flying through the air.
The moment he left that spot, a massive python tail slammed down, sending dust flying.
"The python's alive!"
Many people in the stands jumped to their feet.
Blood was still flowing from the hole in the python's head, pierced by Boarzilla's tusks.
Yet the python seemed to feel no pain at all. Its vertical pupils glinted coldly as it stared at the airborne Victor Frost.
"It's not dead?"
Victor Frost was stunned. As soon as he landed, he spun and kicked hard, his foot connecting with the head of the cheetah—whose body had a gaping hole through it.
The cheetah had lunged at him, but his kick sent it flying. It shook its head and then stood up again.
"The cheetah... the cheetah's alive too!"
"What the hell is going on? Were they just playing dead?"
Someone gulped, staring at the blood-soaked python and then at the cheetah with its guts spilling out, looking as if they'd seen a ghost.
"How is this possible?"
Yvonne Zhu's face went pale. What she was seeing was beyond her imagination.
Bryce Gu, standing to the side, kept frowning, unable to make sense of it.
"Impossible! What the hell is happening!" Luke Lu, who had been standing with hands on hips, suddenly clenched his fists and stared wide-eyed at the scene.
"The cheetah was pierced through the belly—there's no way it could survive! The python's vital spot was torn apart, how is it still alive?"
Luke Lu's mind buzzed in disbelief.
In the arena, Victor Frost stared darkly at the three creatures before him.
Boarzilla's eyes were icy cold. The python, with its head split in two, couldn't flick its tongue anymore and could only hiss. The cheetah crouched, ready to pounce at any moment.
The three beasts, who should have been enemies, were now working together!
"I don't care how you came back to life—I'll just kill you again! Enough with the tricks!" Victor Frost's eyes flashed. He roared and smashed his fist into the ground.
The entire ground, with him at the center, erupted—chunks of concrete shot into the air across a ten-meter radius.
Victor Frost launched several kicks in midair, sending the flying debris shooting toward the three beasts like a shower of stars.
At the same time, Victor Frost crouched low and dashed forward, his face cold as ice, charging straight for the cheetah.
The python opened its jaws, lunging at Victor Frost. He leapt high, landing on the python's head, then twisted in midair and stomped toward the cheetah's skull.
The cheetah pushed off with its hind legs, shooting toward the wall.
Victor Frost's foot missed and slammed into the ground, collapsing the concrete half a meter deep.
The cheetah circled along the wall, then spun around and pounced at Victor Frost!