While Tianhong was having a grand time fighting above, the two spectators below were trembling with nerves. Yueliang covered her eyes with her hands, peeking through her fingers at the clash of blades between the two True Venerables on the arena stage, occasionally letting out a small gasp of surprise. As for Feicui, she was truly there to cheer them on.
She was the one jumping the highest, shouting from the sidelines:
"Master is mighty! Master will surely win!"
For a moment, it was even livelier off the stage than on it.
Chapter 920