Very soon, with Ye Chen stepping in, only Ye Yu among all seven Reserve Team Members still retained the ability to fight.
Chen Bing had miscalculated. Bei Bei and the others' tactics had been designed by Huo Yuhao, and the goal was simple: since Ye Yu was the strongest, they would swiftly eliminate the other six with overwhelming force. With only Ye Yu left, even she would be unable to fend off seven attackers alone.
"We lost." Looking at her teammates being isolated and defeated around her, Ye Yu felt a deep sense of frustration.
She did not choose to keep struggling. A loss was a loss, and she accepted it wholeheartedly.
Although Bei Bei's side was overall stronger than hers, she could tell that the seven opponents had only used the cultivation level and soul skills of three soul rings.
They themselves had simply been inferior in skill and lacked sufficient coordination.
Watching this scene, Ye Chen nodded inwardly. His objective had been achieved. Losing was not frightening; what was frightening was living forever in the dream of being invincible, only to ultimately squander one's talent.
Seeing their heads hanging low, Chen Bing approached with a gentle smile. "What's wrong? Feeling ashamed?"
Qin Mo, who was closest to her, looked up at Chen Bing's affectionate expression and nodded listlessly.
He had been the first to be taken out, and he had also embarrassed himself the most.
By then, the other six had gathered around as well.
Chen Bing shook her head and patiently explained, "Losing isn't scary. What's more, you were facing the best team among your peers on this continent, and Qin Mo was deliberately singled out."
"Did you think Ye Chen truly wanted you to win today? Then you were all mistaken. From the moment your martial