C1042 The Blood Sect

On the Soaring Dragon Arena, two figures were confronting each other from afar.

Under the cloak, Dian Xi's face could not be seen clearly. However, his body was constantly emitting a dark and cold aura. If he got closer... He gave off a terrifying feeling as if he had fallen into a devil cave, and a chill ran down his spine from his feet to his head. It was really uncomfortable.

"Hehehe..