Rebattle Shi Jiamu!
Huo Fentian was sent flying backward, crashing heavily a hundred meters away. Blood spilled from his mouth, and his expression was ashen.
Yin Jiuling, Hu Qi, the Heavenly Crippled Four Brothers, A Ning, and Feng Wenjun were all still fighting. Yet Lin Bai alone had already defeated Huo Fentian.
"I actually lost." Huo Fentian sprawled on the ground and roared in disbelief, "Impossible! Impossible! How could I possibly lose? I'm the number-one prodigy of the Fire Domain! I'm Huo Fentian! How could I possibly lose!"
"The Elder said that with my talent, once I entered the Eastern Continent Academy, I would definitely become a hegemon of the Eastern Continent in the future. How could I have lost now!"
Huo Fentian roared repeatedly as he prepared to crawl back to his feet and battle Lin Bai again.
Yet the instant Huo Fentian rose, Lin Bai appeared before him, the edge of his sword pressed against Huo Fentian's throat. He said coldly, "If you dare move again, I'll kill you at once."
Huo Fentian stared wide-eyed at Lin Bai. The cold edge of the demon sword extinguished his last will to resist. He looked blankly at Lin Bai, his eyes filled with a trace of wariness.
"Hand over your tributes, or die."
Lin Bai spoke coldly.
The reward for this battle of prodigies was the tributes held by each martial artist.
Now that Huo Fentian had lost, if he wanted to stay alive, he had to hand over his tributes.
Huo Fentian ground his teeth, his heart filled with humiliation. He did not want to hand over his tributes, but his life was in Lin Bai's hands now, leaving him no other choice.
Left with no alternative, Huo Fentian took the tributes from his Storage Bag and said, "According