Time passed.
Lin Xuan cleared the arena with despair-inducing efficiency.
His chilling killing intent was like a tangible Ice Domain, robbing the surviving contestants of the courage to even approach. All they could do was scramble to dodge the occasional, stray slashes of his blade.
It didn't even take ten minutes. After a little over three minutes, not a single other person besides Lin Xuan was left standing on Arena 3.
The system coldly announced, "Arena 3 has concluded! Sole survivor: Lin Xuan!"
As Lin Xuan's figure vanished in a flash of light, a collective gasp and then an uproar erupted from the public viewing area. The viewer count for Arena 3, marked by an "eye" icon, had skyrocketed to a terrifying six-figure number.
In a flash of light, a dazed and demoralized Huang Hao was teleported back to the preparation area for Bluestone Third Middle School.
