The cold killing wind blew over the arena, and after the skies darkened, the warmth brought by the sunlight during the day had all been depleted.
The cold wind blew, gently scraping a few strands of hair against Lu Xiaoyou's fair little face.
Initially, Long Yinghua looked at Lu Xiaoyou with a trace of shock in her eyes.
Before Lu Xiaoyou appeared, she was already considered dead in Long Yinghua's eyes.
But who would have thought that Lu Xiaoyou could actually come back alive from the back mountain.
This is impossible!
How could she possibly survive from the hands of the Berserk Yan Nanxun?
Long Yinghua looked in the direction of Yan Nanxun, her eyes revealing shock and confusion.
The berserk state of Yan Nanxun had been restored, what was going on?
Apart from her, no one could awaken Yan Nanxun during his berserk state!
A whistle sounded, marking the official start of the competition, and Lu Xiaoyou quickly made her move, while Long Yinghua responded with no hurry.
