w weaker than it was previously, allowing him to sigh in relief briefly. He stepped back quickly and appeared on the spot that he was initially standing on again.
"Do you only know how to run?" A taunting look appeared on Werder's face.
In the arena where the distinguished guests were seated, March sneered coldly.
"Looks like Garen is going to reach his limits soon."
"According to the rules, he can actually forfeit now. He can get down from the platform as long as he contributes some spoils of war." On the sidelines, Yiling furrowed her eyebrows.
"Get off the platform and admit defeat? That depends on whether I agree or not," March clapped his hands gently.
Pop!
A soundproof shield-like layer suddenly rose on the Decisive Battle Platform below them. It isolated the interior from the other noises directly.
On the Battle Platform, Garen raised his head and looked at the soundproof barrier that had appeared.