C158 Battle Arena(1)

Xia Qingyan's injuries had nearly healed, leaving her youthful face smooth and delicate, seemingly fragile enough to shatter with a mere puff of air. Standing beside her was a man cloaked in black, radiating a chilling aura with strength so profound that even Lin Feng wouldn't dare to take him lightly.

On the arena, Yan Bai wore a look of contempt