The moment Zhaang Ye and Ye Cangtian stepped onto the arena stage, the crowd leaped to their feet. Their howls blotted out the sky, and the entire valley trembled.
Ye Cangtian was about thirty years old, with a handsome, heroic appearance and a composed air. His tiger-like eyes were both domineering and tranquil, giving him an unfathomable aura. Standing before Ye Cangtian, Zhaang Ye felt no pressure, yet a persistent sense of danger coiled in his heart, as if he were being stalked by a ferocious Barbaric Beast.
'Unfathomable. This Ye Cangtian is absolutely unfathomable.' Zhaang Ye raised his guard. The Celestial River Righteous Qi within him began to circulate slowly, ready to erupt with earth-shattering power at a moment's notice.
