Chang Hu vanished, flung straight out of the martial stage. Then, three massive words appeared in midair:3

“Long Chen wins!”3

Quite a few people immediately rushed to Chang Hu’s side. When they saw the handprint on his face—so deep that bone was faintly visible—their expressions froze. His astral energy was in complete chaos.0

“What a terrifying physical body,” exclaimed a disciple beside Qu Yingying. “That was just a slap. There wasn’t even astral energy behind it, yet it still ripped apart Chang Hu’s Starry Sky Battle Robe!”8

Thanks to Qu Yingying’s constant urging, they had been completely focused and had not missed a single detail. 0

“Chang...1