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Deputy Alliance Leader Peng had been right.
A sparring match had ended.
But the loser had not been Ye Xingchen. It had been Gui Yuhuan.
This outcome caught the Star Sea Alliance's upper ranks completely off guard.
"Unbelievable!"
"How did he do it?!"
The Grand Elder and the others wore faces of utter shock.
They could accept Gui Yuhuan losing.
But what they could not accept was that he had already unleashed the Tyrant Saber Art, forming an impenetrable curtain of saber light, only for his opponent to break through it with ease and knock him out with one punch!
"Trash."
Ye Xingchen stood on the arena stage and spoke indifferently.
Though the word was harsh, no one could deny that the Night Emperor had the right to say it. He had defeated Gui Yuhuan at the height of his strongest attack and used his actions to slap the faces of the Star Sea Alliance's upper ranks.
Especially—
He had given the rational fans a vicious slap across the face.
Look.
Your idol got taken out in one move by me. Was he completely finished now?
Had those fans been a little calmer at the time, Ye Xingchen might not have dispatched him so decisively. He might even have gone easy on him symbolically, letting him lose with a little less disgrace.
There was no helping it.
Fans' actions, idols foot the bill.
"Your Excellency is exceedingly powerful. Gui admits his defeat wholeheartedly!" Gui Yuhuan clasped his hands, enduring the pain radiating from his chest.
Ye Xingchen said nothing and turned to walk off the arena stage.
He was very disappointed.
Disappointed that he was too strong to even find an opponent.
Forget it.
Once he got back, he should spar with Junior Brother He a little more. At