"You haven't been poisoned?" The black-robed figure was initially taken aback. However, upon sensing the surge of power emanating from Zhao Zichen, he felt an even stronger urge to fight than before.
"So you've already grasped the primal force. No wonder. But this makes for an excellent opponent!"
With that, the black-robed figure became serious. The tension between the two was palpable even before they made a move.
The first to feel the brunt of their confrontation was Zhao Anguo, who stood between them.
Despite reacting quickly and attempting to dodge, he was still caught in the crossfire of their powerful auras. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground with severe injuries, worse off than the others who had been poisoned.
As the two auras began to clash, the entire hall became suffocating.
