The atmosphere in the arena was eerily quiet, akin to the silence of death.
The cold wind howled, carrying large swaths of ice and snow, biting at people's necks, making them shiver uncontrollably, making them feel the piercing cold.
Bear in mind, the people in the arena were at least Mysterious Light Realm warriors!
At this moment, countless minds simultaneously had the thought: how many years... since they last felt such freezing cold?
In truth, the chill came not from the ice and snow, but from the young figure standing proudly at the mountain peak.
Before that terrifying masked figure acted, many believed Xu Fan was merely putting on an act. After all, the people here had formidable forces backing them! No matter how lawless Xu Fan was, surely he knew his limits, right?
Don't pay the entrance fee, kill? Who are we, that you can kill on a whim?
