"Let us congratulate the champion of this Heavenly Net Battle!"
"He is the heir of a Demi-Saint family, Young Master Xu, Xu Deyi..."
The host's voice echoed through the Heavenly Net Arena, but at this point, he paused for a very long time.
Faintly, the entire audience could still hear subtle scolding: "He's not here yet? Get this man's information up here, now!"
After quite a while, as everyone stared speechlessly at the sole remaining person on the arena stage, the host's voice finally came back to life.
"...'s servant!"
"He is the super ordinary man who just joined First Pavilion Under Heaven and awakened an ancient swordsman's sword will upon the stage—Xiao Wanfeng!"
"Yes," the host heavily emphasized on his own, "you heard that right... an ordinary man! The champion! Unprecedented and unsurpassed!"
With a roar, the moment the host's voice settled, curses from the audience erupted at once.
"What the hell is this? He's the champion?"
"This is official match-fixing, isn't it? Young Master Xu clearly won the match, so why is this guy the one standing on the stage in the end?"
"Does he deserve to stand there? Could he take Luo Yin's punch? Could he withstand Young Master Xu's sword?"
"This... is simply absurd! I'm filing a complaint! This Heavenly Net Battle isn't run by your Heavenly Net Arena alone—the Holy Spirit Hall stands behind it! Aren't you afraid you won't be able to bear the responsibility when it comes down on you?"
The furious rebukes of the crowd crashed over them like a tsunami.
All alone, Xiao Wanfeng held a tea tray and stood stiffly on the stage, waving and smiling at the enraged audience tearing up their tickets.
At this moment, all that remained in his mind were Young Master Xu's repeated instructions from