The black-cloaked person's words made the entire area quiet down.
Everyone's gaze fell on the black-cloaked person's figure, a little dazed for a moment.
Lu Yi was on the ground, covered by a long robe. He froze slightly as his bloodshot eyes moved, raising his head to look at the black-cloaked man. Because the latter was shrouded in a black cloak, he was unable to make out his appearance.
But Lu Yi seemed to feel that gaze that threw stones at him while he was down.
That gaze made the rage in his heart erupt like a volcano!
"You want to challenge me?!"
Lu Yi slowly stood up, his face incomparably gloomy. His words seemed to jump out between his gritted teeth.
"That's right. Are you sinking in despair?"
However, the black-cloaked person giggled, and his words seemed filled with… ridicule.
Indeed, it was ridicule!
The audience was in an uproar. They did not know where this black-cloaked person had come from.
