The entire arena fell silent!
The faint pink blood mist still lingered in the air, refusing to disperse.
Elder Gordon Jin's bisected body and half his face stared wide-eyed, his gaze frozen in the shock of his final moment.
"Elder Gordon Jin from Medicine King Valley... is dead..."
After a long while, someone finally managed to speak, looking over with a pounding heart.
Aiden Li's face was so dark it seemed it could drip water.
Old Master Liu, a bag of old bones, suddenly stood up. His lips trembled, his eyes full of dawning realization.
Edward Liu and Julia Du were stunned; Rachel Liu and Megan Liu stood blankly, faces dazed.
Summer Mu let out a heavy breath, sat down, and gave a faint smile.
Jason Zhao's face twisted and turned pale, completely bloodless. Keaton Wang, excited, slapped his thigh with a loud smack, the pain making Jason's face even whiter as he grimaced.
"I never thought this Lin Nine-Mysteries was really as powerful as the rumors say."
Wayne Wang let out a long, heavy breath, suddenly remembering something: "Was he the one who bullied you in Brightsea City before?"
Wayne Wang looked at Jason Zhao, who stood there stunned, mouth agape, head blanking out before finally nodding.
Wayne Wang gave him a meaningful look, nodded slightly, and said nothing.
But that look, when it landed in Victor Zhao's eyes, made his heart suddenly skip a beat.
Everyone's gaze fell on Evan Lin standing in the ring; no one dared to make a sound.
Evan didn't even glance at Elder Gordon Jin's corpse. Instead, he turned and walked toward the three-meter-tall, fallen Caleb Li.
"I heard you still want to kill me?"
Evan stood before Caleb Li, stepped forward, and stomped his foot down on Caleb's eerie, blackened face.
Caleb Li's eyes burned with fury as he glared murderously at Evan. He tried to get up, but every joint in his body felt shattered—he couldn't move at all.