"I've never crossed hands with an SSS-class Artifact Spirit in my life, and I thought I would never have the chance again, but to my surprise, I actually met one here in this arena. Well, well!"
Feng Yunxiu burst into laughter, his gaze towards Xiao Zhan brimming with a fighting spirit!
Xiao Zhan maintained his respect for him. Although Feng Yunxiu was also at the Realm of a Fifth Grade Spirit Master, just from his aura alone, he was different from an ordinary Fifth Grade Spirit Master.
Xiao Zhan was full of confidence in himself, but he also remained utterly vigilant.
As the Void Bell Sound tolled, the great battle was on the verge of breaking out.
Feng Yunxiu initiated the attack first, his figure fleeting across the arena like his name—a cloud of white that dissolved away, with a rumbling sound like that of machinery, and the intermingling of wind and clouds. In the blink of an eye, Feng Yunxiu's silhouette had reached Xiao Zhan.