Although the situation on the arena seemed favorable to Ye Chen at the moment, that was not actually the case.
The current outcome had, in truth, much to do with Xu Sanshi and Wang Dong's carelessness.
But Ye Chen did not consider himself lucky, because in that brief instant, he had nearly accounted for every factor on the field.
This included Xu Sanshi's careless rescue, Wang Dong's personality and anger, as well as Wang Dong's concern and panic when he later withstood Butterfly God's Light head-on.
Once he had calculated all of that, this outcome had become inevitable.
That was precisely the most terrifying aspect of Ye Chen's current strength.
But he did not think this was over. The real battle had only just begun.
"Not bad, you've got some skills. I didn't expect even I would get played by you. But next, I won't hold back!" Xu Sanshi steadied himself, his gaze carrying a trace more gravity than before.
He recognized the techniques Ye Chen had used. They were several of the Tang Sect's Secret Arts.
Xu Sanshi had fought Bei Bei more than once, so he was naturally quite familiar with the Tang Sect's Secret Arts. The reason he had suffered such a major loss earlier was mainly because he had been unprepared.
Looks like this guy isn't as weak as I thought. Then I'll have some proper fun with you.
Only then did he truly regard Ye Chen as an opponent.
"With your IQ, isn't it perfectly normal for you to get played?"
Ye Chen smiled mockingly. He was not naive enough to think his words would provoke Xu Sanshi. He had no particular reason; he simply felt like making a sarcastic remark.
Sure enough, once Xu Sanshi got serious, Ye Chen's mockery did not stir his