"..."
The entire arena was silent.
Then, an uproar erupted.
The fifty reporters from major media outlets stared with wide eyes. They had all heard the conversation between Gao Neng and the referee, but the problem was, this wasn't how the script was supposed to go, was it?
Gao Neng wasn't fighting for his own sake, but for Qu Ran's?
Wait a minute!
That didn't seem to be the key point. The key point was that Qu Ran had fallen off the arena?!
In just a single exchange...
Qu Ran was already out!
It wasn't just the reporters who were stunned; even the referee was dumbfounded.
'What is this?!'
The referee looked over at Sect Leader Hua and the two Elders not far away. He was truly speechless. According to the rules of the tournament, falling from the arena meant you lose.
Qu Ran had already lost.
'So what the hell is there to fight?!'
Sect Leader Hua said nothing, his eyes fixed on the large mass of liquid Alloy Energy floating in mid-air, a glint in his eyes.
