C281 Cursing

Amidst the rapt attention of the onlookers, Chu Lin, accompanied by his comrades from the Heavenly Martial Alliance, made his way to the central Platform of Fate.

"Are you Chu Lin?" Yin Lingpo's gaze settled on him with a mix of scorn and derision as he spoke from his elevated position on the stage.

The Field of Valor fell into a hushed silence, with all eyes fixed on the impending death match