"Congratulations on the winning participants for passing the fifth round, now deploying barrier and gathering ambient qi for participants' recovery before the fourth round starts. Time of recovery, two hours"
With the cold, emotionless mechanical voice resounding across the place again, the spectators, as well as the participants still on the field calms down, the audience discussing who has more potential to win this competition again, while the participants try to make the most out of their time to recuperate, one among said participants is Lei Xing, who seems to take a significant toll from doing what he previously did.
Hatred filling his eyes, Lei Xing look towards a young man with an immortal-like appeal, the thought of crippling, or even killing him as a way to repay the humiliation he had suffered from him previously running in his mind.