Some suspicion had brewed within the general public that Jin Gushen was colluding with the Skyfall King, but the latter’s thorough demise erased that notion from the crowd’s minds.

The chaos denizen slowly flushed beet red upon hearing that he could enter the sparring rings and face off against true geniuses of the Hongmeng. An uncontrollable eagerness raged in his heart!

“Hold!” A voice full of authority came from the sky as a man in white walked down from the air. It was the white shirt who’d stopped Lu Yun outside the Colosseum—the third step king.

Lu Yun’s expression shifted drastically when he saw the newcomer.

“Windcall King!” Overseer Xiao was startled to see him. “What might the Windcall King need from this ring?”

“Does this thing have the right to claim fifty wins?” snorted Windcall. “Others might not have seen through it,...