Silence.
It's truly silent.
It's hard to imagine that the Martial Arts Arena with over a hundred thousand people would be this quiet at this moment.
From the moment the Throne Challenge began, the arena had been covered in all kinds of noise.
As the competition progressed, the atmosphere became increasingly fervent.
Every time an exciting battle or a dazzling talent skill appeared between the opposing parties, it would erupt into cheers that made everyone boil with excitement, but no one expected the thunderous cheers from a second ago to come to an abrupt stop.
"Pfft!"
"Hiss..."
Among the audience, many spectators were drinking beverages while watching the match, but now they were spurting them out, followed by a series of gasps.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Root!"
Everyone fixed their eyes on the figure emitting golden light in the light curtain, their faces full of disbelief, even their gazes slightly dazed.
Isn't this the annual freshman challenge?
