บท 209: Life or Death is Determined by Fate

The next day at noon, they stood at the entrance of the field. Ye Qingxuan could hear the raucous spectators inside. The noise felt solid, like a tangible sound wave. Ye Qingxuan had never thought that such a big noise could be produced when so many people sat together.

It resounded in all directions and one could not describe it. It was like a cheer, but also like a growl. One could not tell if it was in anticipation or spite. It was just a declaration. It was as if the entire world was urging him onto the battlefield.

He sucked in a deep breath and looked behind himself. "Are you all ready?"

"Yes!" Charles pounded his chest with a serious expression, producing clangs.

Ye Qingxuan was suddenly felt out of character. "Uh…you really prepared well, huh."