"You. Lost." After a long pause, Su Chen uttered these three words.
And then.
He didn't bother about how much Lan Dingtian was devastated? What exactly he was thinking? Whether he could accept it or not?
Amidst tens of thousands of eyes almost bloodshot, almost bursting, almost ready to pop out, Su Chen quietly turned his head and looked at Yuan Tianyan: "Look, I didn't keep you waiting long, did I?"
Yuan Tianyan stood there, as if he was cemented in place, motionless.
He just had his mouth wide open, staring at Su Chen.
His mind was completely blank, with no trace of battle intent, no thought of escape, he couldn't even say a word properly.
He was utterly stunned.
He only knew that Su Chen defeated the sect master with one move! Yes!!! Just one move!
"Hmm?" However, it was at this moment that Su Chen unexpectedly furrowed his brow.
He had just started to crease his brow.
"You're quite good." A voice, like celestial music, gently spread like rain.
