One move—just one move!
The Greater Demon Race prince, who had been arrogantly overbearing just moments ago, was seized by the throat by Ye Xiwen on the spot, like an eagle snatching a chick.
Everyone fell collectively silent, unable to believe their eyes.
No one had imagined that Ye Xiwen would be this powerful. They all sucked in a cold breath. For some reason, they were all secretly relieved that they had not made the first move. Otherwise, they might have been the ones to end up like this.
"What? That Greater Demon actually lost?"
"How could he lose? He was completely subdued by Ye Xiwen in just one move. Heavens!"
Only then did the crowd finally react. Their faces paled in shock as they cried out again and again.
No one could believe it. There was naturally a reason why this Greater Demon Race prince dared to act so arrogantly. His formidable strength was the source of his confidence. Among those present, few believed themselves capable of defeating him, yet he had suffered such an easy setback at Ye Xiwen's hands?
Everyone suddenly felt as though they had been utterly screwed over!
Was Ye Xiwen too monstrous, or was that Greater Demon Race prince merely a paper tiger?
But no matter what, everyone recognized one fact: whatever things might be like outside, at least within this cave estate world, Ye Xiwen was not someone to be casually provoked. Many who had originally intended to step forward and fight for it immediately gave up the thought.
At the very least, there was no way to do anything within this cave estate. Yet many old monsters who had sealed their cultivation were unwilling to accept this. The corpse of a kirin auspicious beast was no different from a treasure trove to