In the vast arena, everyone, without exception, was stunned into petrification.
These were more than twenty elite fighters, yet they were wiped out in a single encounter before anyone could even see their movements clearly. This sudden turn of events left everyone reeling, unable to process what had just happened. The atmosphere in the venue turned rigid.
"You... who exactly are you?" After taking a few deep breaths, Chen Xin braced himself and demanded.
He still had plenty of confidence. Who is my brother? He's the current Supreme Martial Commander! Who would truly dare to touch me?
"I am Qiu Yu, former Commander of the Imperial Guards," he said.
Chen Xin was instantly dumbfounded. A terrible premonition suddenly flooded his mind.
"Imperial Guard?!" A tingling numbness spread across everyone's scalps. What on earth is happening today? Why are so many influential figures appearing one after another?
