More than a dozen ghastly white skeletons stood quietly in the arena, looking eerie and strange.
As for the clothes and flesh on his body, they had already been blown away by the warm wind, and not a single speck was left.
The arena was completely silent. The audience who saw this scene had completely understood what had happened.
This was a battle between cultivators, not a duel performance in the Death Arena. It was more exciting and dangerous.
Ordinary people would never have the chance to come into contact with a battle of this level. However, today, they could sit on a chair and watch the entire process.
The manager's face had turned deathly pale, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.
The things that happened in front of him had already exceeded the manager's expectations. He didn't expect it to become so bad.
He originally thought that Tang Zhen was only a powerful Duelist. This was why he thought of scheming and using him to earn a huge income.