Guding's entire body was taut, patiently waiting for the opponent to launch an attack.
This opponent was indeed a tricky one. The arena was only four or five hundred square meters without any obstructions, yet the opponent vanished without a trace, leaving no clues or suspicious signs.
With the Sea Emperor's assistance, he could easily detect the opponent's location, but he believed this arena battle belonged to him alone; asking for help would be unfair.
Standing on the arena, he had no idea where his opponent was. All he could do was wait. When the opponent launched an attack, that would be his moment to counterattack.
However, professional killers were always patient. Before their opponents showed any flaws, they could lie in wait for hours. But on this arena, he couldn't afford to wait that long.