At some point, Tang Le Mountain also opened his eyes, watching the duel in the arena with no extra expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.
After fighting for a long time, both sides weakened significantly due to injuries and excessive exhaustion.
Dou Xuan was already a bloody figure, with blood holes on his body akin to a beehive, shocking to behold.
On the other side, Yang Zhen was not much better off, with an arm and a leg nearly chopped off by Dou Xuan. Even Song Changming couldn't help but furrow his brow, several times almost intervening to stop the duel.
"They can't both perish..." Song Changming thought to himself, already gathering two forces of Master's Power in his hands.
He was not too far away, ready to act to protect the two should the battle spiral out of control.
He would not allow an internal selection duel to result in fatality!
