Philip was taken aback.
Why should they make way for the other party?
There was no one else here. Would those people fight them on the spot and make them a laughingstock?
“Don’t think too much. This training isn’t as simple as you think. This place will restore the image of those who participated in the previous competitions, as well as the battle scenes, for our reference,” Laurie explained.
Philip was taken aback upon hearing that.
They could restore it?
This made it a lot easier. It was similar to a video recording, and Philip watched it with Laurie.
The sandstorm had died down by now. Not far away, a stone platform appeared at some point. It looked very large with a radius of hundreds of meters.
Three people made of sand stood on the platform. They had no faces and held weapons made of sand in their hands, giving off a strange feeling.
Several people appeared out of thin air opposite those three sandmen. They looked vague as if they were previous participants of the competition.
As soon as they met, they immediately launched an attack on the sandmen. Both parties fought desperately, and the battle soon reached its peak.
The sandmen were not injured, but those people were seriously injured. One was kneeling on the ground, obviously unable to fight anymore.
”Oh?” Philip was a little surprised.
This fight was over too quickly. He had not even reacted yet, and one participant was already down.
Were the sandmen really that strong?
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