Just like when he arrived, he appeared out of nowhere.
Then, he vanished into thin air.
Simply put, Xilu couldn't accomplish such a feat.
He took a deep breath and didn't linger at the original spot.
Three days.
Jian Wushuang personally came to confront him.
No matter how much Jian Wushuang could grow in these three days.
Preparations had to be made.
"Three days, how interesting. I want to see how strong you all can become!"
With a move, Xilu flew toward the transformed Zhalong Mountain.
Outside Northern City.
Xilu landed in a relatively desolate area and constructed a massive arena.
It was ten thousand miles in size.
The surrounding spacetime was altered by him, imposing restrictions.
Only two people could enter at a time.
This was his preparation.
Then he closed his eyes and waited for the battle in three days.
Every second was precious.