Silence fell over the martial arts arena. You could have heard a pin drop.
Looking at Chen Kun lying prone on the ground, his shoulder split open, the hearts of the crowd trembled violently. Ye Wushuang was truly vicious. They had reason to believe that if he had been any stronger, Chen Kun would have been sliced in half.
Fortunately, Chen Kun was already dead. Otherwise, he would have gone down as the most pathetic Steward in the history of the Ancient Spirit Sect.
Staring at this unexpected outcome, even Anx Shijie and Ba Ziyun, the two who wanted Ye Wushuang dead the most, were completely stunned and in disbelief.
'No wonder the kid dared to accept the challenge. So he had an ace up his sleeve.'
The Elders standing beside Anx Shijie also came to their senses, shaken by Ye Wushuang's sword strike. Its bone-chilling, murderous intent still had them reeling in shock.
Before, they had all underestimated Ye Wushuang!
