Wu Feiyan coldly handed over the long, dark sword.
Ao Kangsheng smiled and said, "Thank you!"
Then he picked up his longsword and returned it to its owner.
As for why Ao Cangsheng, who was dancing and smoking, suddenly admitted defeat, Ao Cangsheng, who knew very well, didn't ask a thing.
He sighed in his heart, if only he could contain the swirling smoke, he wouldn't be so badly injured.
Unfortunately, that wasn't the case. In front of the enemy, he would rather die than surrender.
At the end of the second round, the referee didn't rush to start the third round but surprisingly had the next round's competitors prepare.
Such a strange scene left Ao Cangsheng feeling surprised. What tricks would Heng Qingfeng play?
Just before the third duel, Ao Kangsheng couldn't guess what medicine Heng Qingfeng had in his gourd.
Of course, no one noticed. Just before the second duel, a young man behind Heng Qingfeng quietly left the arena.
