Hearing the voice of the young man in the purple robe, Wang Ba's heart was slightly startled.
"Do you want me to take on the next magical combat?"
His gaze involuntarily swept over the surrounding Crossing Tribulation cultivators.
The aura varied, either gloomy, brilliant, fierce, or gentle... The rules on them also differed noticeably from those of the Cloud Sky Realm, clearly coming from different domains.
Among them, there were early-stage Crossing Tribulation cultivators, but there were also middle-stage ones like True Man Ba, and even one or two whose presence made him feel a chill in his heart. All of them seemed full of Essence and Qi, so by reason, it shouldn't be his turn to step up.
As if sensing Wang Ba's doubts, the voice of the young man in the purple robe echoed in his ear again, slightly solemn:
