Elder Qiao Yunqiu kept her head down, listening to the bustling discussions of the disciples around her, sighing in her heart, knowing that Lin Feng couldn't possibly be a match for Wu Xiang.
Today, Elder Qiao Yunqiu had already witnessed too many of Heavenly Repair Peak's disciples suffer in defeat; her seemingly strong exterior was also marred with scars, and she couldn't bear to watch Lin Feng face a crushing defeat as well. But just then, Elder Qiao Yunqiu suddenly noticed the previously noisy square go silent.
Elder Qiao Yunqiu couldn't help but think sadly, Was Lin Feng defeated?
When she lifted her head and looked toward the platform, Elder Qiao Yunqiu's eyes widened.
Lin Feng stood on the platform with a faint smile on his lips, while the powerful Wu Xiang lay on the ground, his body convulsing violently, clearly no longer able to fight.
What on earth happened? What did I miss?
...
"Damn, this kid's luck is too good, right?"
