“Finally done.”

For some reason, after battling Xue Shilou, Lu Yang inexplicably felt exhausted, as if he had fought three people. He had originally planned to finish early and watch the other matches in the second group. Now, he just wanted to sit and rest for a while.

“By the way, Immortal Fairy, did someone below the platform shout something about a Snow Emperor Bloodline? Do you know what that is?”

The Everlasting Immortal Fairy shook her head. “Never heard of it. It’s probably not any impressive figure; didn’t you just defeat his descendant?”

Lu Yang felt that Xue Shilou was a rather tough nut to crack. He is the first opponent to withstand three consecutive Slashing Word Mantras.

Oh, that isn’t exactly accurate. I should say that he’s the first opponent...