A moment later, the unconscious burly man had been carried out of the magic formation by several disciples of the Golden Jade Alliance, and the second match was about to begin.
Within the camp of the Changfeng Association, Feng Zhan said with a smile on his face:
"Who would have thought that Guest Xin hid his skills so deeply? With this, our Changfeng Association has taken the lead."
However, Wei Zhong, who was standing beside him, snorted coldly, his face already showing a hint of displeasure.
Feng Zhan chuckled and turned his head to say:
"Of course, stronger opponents are yet to come. Soon, we will see Young Master Wei show his divine power."
"Mr. Feng, please wait a moment, I'll be right back," Wei Zhong said coldly, and with a leap, he flew into the magic formation.
Not far away, Jialan, dressed in yellow, walked slowly over and stopped in front of him.
"The second match begins!" Nun Miaoxin announced as soon as the two were in place.