This is a Game

Braydon Neal had seen everything that had happened in the arena.

He stood on the high platform and said calmly, "Channing Lestrange is the Deputy Commander of the Northern Army. Elder Salinas, please preside over the order of the arena. Everything will proceed as usual."

The internal judge, Elder Salinas, turned around and bowed slightly to the platform. "Yes, sir!"

Actually, Elder Salinas was also in despair.

It was only the second day of the Martial Artist Summit, and a pinnacle martial artist had jumped out.

It was like an existence that was causing trouble.

Elder Salinas braced himself and stepped onto the stage. He announced in front of everyone, "Once a martial artist steps onto the stage, no one is allowed to reject the challenge. Begin!"

"I admit…"

Zephir Woodard did not finish his sentence.

Channing glanced at him and released his invisible power again.

The judge, Elder Salinas, was sent flying again.