"Despicable—utterly despicable! He actually launched a sneak attack!"
"This guy has a vile nature. He's truly hateful."
"Judging by their respective strengths, he was clearly the weaker one."
The surrounding people all condemned Young Heavenly Theft.
"Y-you-you!" The opponent climbed up from the ground, so furious he began to stammer. Pointing into the air, he shouted angrily, "Y-you shameless bastard! If, if you've got the guts, let's f-fight again!"
His eyes had been blinded by the killer move, so he had no idea where Fang Yuan was. The direction he pointed in was completely wrong, making the scene rather comical.
Fang Yuan sneered. "The victor becomes king, the loser becomes bandit. What's left to compete over? Uh..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fang Yuan could no longer speak, because he had once again become an observer and lost control over this body.
The Heavenly Theft Dream Realm continued to unfold.
Young Heavenly Theft stared at the crowd around him, then at the opponent roaring beneath the arena. His face turned pale, and his entire body trembled!
Slowly, he raised his hands, utterly shocked.
"Why? Why did I directly use that killer move, Blinding Ash?"
"I clearly had the strength to fight him head-on and send him flying off the arena. But why did I choose a sneak attack?!"
Young Heavenly Theft deeply disliked sneak attacks. He felt they were an exceedingly shameful thing.
Why launch a sneak attack?
What he liked was an open and upright clash, not toying with schemes and tricks.
He did not like it—or, more precisely, he disdained to do such things.
Yet he had done it anyway!
Sha Xiao's wild laughter rang out in his mind. "Hahahaha! Too funny, absolutely hilarious! Good grandson, you truly have your grandfather's style. You had clearly never practiced this