As Mei Simiao's words fell, the situation in the arena changed once again! How could Elder Wu be content with such a defeat? Seeing the adhesive tape wrapping around him getting tighter, Elder Wu roared, gathering source energy around his body, which transformed into a Thunder Blade that sliced through the adhesive tape surrounding him.
"Rip!" The Thunder Blade cut through the tape, scattering it along with bits of flesh to the ground. Just like Mei Simiao said, a struggle to escape from this binding would leave one skinned if not dead. In his haste, Elder Wu's Thunder Blade missed its mark, cutting through some tape but also scraping his skin. The pain made him gasp sharply, yet it further fueled his anger! Once freed, he charged straight at Yu Xueli without hesitation.
