As this thought emerged, Huo Liaoyuan suddenly felt a terrifying sensation in his heart.
The rules of the Deathmatch Arena were bestowed by Heaven's Augury, and it was impossible for there to be a mistake. The instant Lu Yiye died, he should have been sent out of this space, back to his original location.
But he was still here...
Instinctively, he looked up ahead.
The sky-high flames were still churning, but they were merely the aftereffect now, likely to be completely extinguished in just two or three breaths. Right after that, he saw a truth that he found hard to believe!
From within the power of the magic and spells that could turn even a Cloud River Level 9 cultivator to ash, a figure brazenly charged out!
"How is that possible?" Huo Liaoyuan exclaimed in shock.
Lu Yiye wasn't dead!
How could he not be dead!
That was the Prairie Burning Explosion Burial, one of his trump cards!
This was like a nightmare...
