This was the pride of the Beast Hall. They had battle partners—their Spirit Beasts!
A victory like this was the Beast Hall's standard, signature win.
Jia Shidao hadn't been this excited in a long time, feeling as if he had just defeated the Fire Cloud Hall.
The Thunderlight Hall, however, was not dejected. They were just worried about Wang Meng. No matter what, Wang Meng had given it his all. The Thunderlight Hall's morale was high, and Hu Jing and the others prepared to enter the arena to rescue him, but Yu Lingzi's figure blocked their path.
"Elder Yu Lingzi, what is the meaning of this!" Hu Jing and the others were furious.
Yu Lingzi's eyes remained on the arena. He shook his head slightly. "It's not over yet."
