At this moment, what they saw was a figure soaked in blood. This body was completely covered in blood, with torn and tattered clothes.
Visible on the skin were visible wounds, and the person's vitality was at its weakest.
"Black Tyrant!"
After a brief hesitation, one of the Black Association's members jumped into the pit, pulled out a pill from his storage ring, and quickly inserted it into Black Tyrant's mouth.
This Black Tyrant was the black-bearded youth, now covered in blood and on the verge of death.
The first punch sent Black Tyrant flying. The second punch severely injured him.
The entire scene became unusually quiet at this moment. Nearly hundreds of pairs of eyes instantly fixed on the body of the white-clothed youth standing arrogantly in the middle of the scene.
Both the members of the Black Association and the Cold Union couldn't hide their astonishment at this moment.