Watching himself soar upward as if riding clouds and mist, Shen Haoran's mind went completely blank!
What was going on?
He was, after all, a Supreme Expert of the current age just like Huo Yuanhong—how had a single palm strike left him unable to move?
Shen Haoran looked at the nearest people, especially those old acquaintances and experts seated in front, wondering whether they had noticed.
Did he not have any pride at all...
"Rest easy, Old Shen. Two against six—the advantage is ours."
Huo Yuanhong called out.
Shen Haoran fell silent for a moment. Whether it was how he himself had been felled by one palm strike or Huo Yuanhong's claim that the advantage was theirs, he understood neither.
"Why did Alliance Leader Shen go up there?!"
Outside the arena, seeing Shen Haoran actually go up together with Huo Yuanhong, the Old Peak Expert of the Fang Family and the others were dumbfounded as well.
What was this... The young man had gotten fired up, but Alliance Leader Shen was already so old—why was he getting fired up too?
They had thought Shen Haoran would talk Huo Yuanhong down. Instead, he was being this proactive?
"Has Alliance Leader Shen cultivated some peerless divine art that's made him so confident?"
Old Xu hesitated before speaking.
"As expected of Alliance Leader Shen—such stirring heroic resolve. I thought he was going to persuade Junior Brother, but he's charging in with him instead..."
Eldest Senior Brother's injuries had mostly healed, and he sat in the front row with a sigh.
The only question was whether Junior Brother and Alliance Leader Shen had experience with being chased down and hacked at like mad. Was it as extensive as his own? Even when hunted by six pieces of trash, he could remain utterly unruffled.
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