At that moment, all eyes in the arena were focused as Mo Wangchen retracted his Face Changing Technique, revealing his true face.
He stood up from where he was, his face calm, showing no sign of the nervousness one would expect when stepping into a dragon's den.
"What? So he was here all along, hidden among the crowd!" someone exclaimed.
"Under that tree where someone sat earlier was just an ordinary youth. Who would have thought it was actually Divine King Body Mo Wangchen? He had changed his appearance; no wonder no one could recognize him!" many people squinted, their eyes twinkling.
The battle today was the center of attention, and now, both parties involved had appeared!
"Good one, Mo Wangchen, bearing the forbidden bloodline, disfavored by the Heavenly Dao, abandoned by hundreds of clans, I can't believe you actually dared to show up!"
Above the sky, countless figures floated, and from one direction, a rolling killing intent emerged, making it hard to breathe.
