Boom!
Ye Qingchen's indifferent words fell in the arena, but resounded like a thunderclap.
In an instant,
The entire White Cloud Manor erupted with cheers.
Victory! Finally victorious!
The mighty Celestial Peak Country was suppressed by a young man in his twenties, unable to raise its head, unable to find a single young person to stand against him. So many felt anger in their hearts but couldn't speak out.
Because their skills were inferior!
There were quite a few experts at the Profound Pill Sixth and Seventh Layers in the arena, but without exception, they were long-renowned elders. Listening to Shi Potian's mockery, they wished they were decades younger to step in themselves.
But now,
Ye Qingchen not only won, and did so with just three casual moves, as easily as squashing an ant. The pent-up resentment in their chest was suddenly and fiercely unleashed!
"What a relief! Truly a relief!"
