"Fuck." An Taiyang spoke through gritted teeth, his voice thick with extreme unwillingness.
Ye Zuchen and the others all glanced at An Taiyang, and they could not help but sigh helplessly in their hearts.
Ye Zuchen most of all—if anyone regretted it now, there was no doubt it was him.
If he were given another chance to choose, he definitely would not have suggested letting the two of them fight.
He also had no choice but to admit that he had overestimated Chen Wen and underestimated Chen Tianfeng.
What he had least expected was that Chen Tianfeng had studied Chen Wen's moves so deeply.
In the battle between the two of them, Chen Tianfeng had clearly predicted Chen Wen's movements and had already come up with quite a few ways to counter them.
If Chen Wen's upper limit in combat were not extremely high, forget making Chen Tianfeng suffer—just surviving would have been difficult.
Thinking of this, they could not help but draw in a deep breath, then turned to look toward where Chen Wen was.
Whoosh!!!
And right at that moment, Chen Wen lifted his head once more and, without a word, shot straight up.
This time, judging by his stance, he was preparing to close in and gamble his life.
This...
Watching this scene, everyone felt their scalps go numb before they realized it.
To put it without exaggeration, Chen Wen's Cultivation Level already had a certain gap compared to Chen Tianfeng's.
If they fought at close range, it would only make Chen Tianfeng's attack speed even faster.
When that time came, if Chen Wen wanted to resist, it would very likely already be too late.
So in their eyes, this was no different from giving up on himself and making one desperate last throw of the dice.