Zhou Yicheng's gaze intensified, and he subconsciously stopped in his tracks. When he finally gathered the courage to step into the Third Combat Zone, he instantly felt the terrifying ferocity emanating from Lan Xuanyu.
That was an overwhelmingly fierce aura, the golden halo spreading outward, and all that echoed in his ears seemed to be the savage roars of dragons.
Just yesterday, he had killed a fellow clan member, and he had only been warned today. But none of this seemed to have affected the viciousness before him. The fierce killing intent was indescribably more powerful than in the previous two matches, and furthermore, Zhou Yicheng could clearly see the golden scales released from Lan Xuanyu trembling slightly, just like the tremors from two days ago.
