Fangsheng's gaze swept rapidly across the screen. He widened his eyes, refusing to miss a single detail as he tried to catch a glimpse of Lewan amidst the ruined landscape.
He stared intently at the display, his heart filled with anxiety and worry. Even though the people fighting on the scene were the three individuals who had previously confronted each other in the Colosseum, he was entirely certain that the ruins serving as their backdrop were definitely not the Colosseum.
Fangsheng knitted his brows and pressed his lips together slightly, observing every crumbling wall and shattered piece of architecture on the screen with total concentration, hoping to discover some clue or trace that would guide him to Lewan's whereabouts. While searching for signs of her, his heart rate picked up slightly, and his hands clenched involuntarily.
Chapter 332