No need to say more, Jiang Yuan hasn't made his move yet, which shows the situation is still within his control.
Moreover, Nezha and Zhao Gongming surely have more strength than this.
Where even is this situation?
Jiang Yuan is very confident in his own strength.
"How could I not understand Jiang Yuan?"
"Ever cautious since childhood, he wouldn't make a move without great confidence."
Mu Qianshan's lips curled up as he spoke confidently.
At this moment in the arena, Zhao Gongming, who had been repelled, did not get mad with rage. He raised his hand, and a black tiger appeared in the arena.
With another hand seal, dark clouds gathered densely over the Martial Arts Arena.
The wind starts!
The rain falls!
The "Call the Wind and Summon the Rain" skill is activated!
As the wind and rain grew stronger, so did Zhao Gongming's speed and special attack capabilities.
Yu Wenzhong watched the weather change in the arena, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
