Seeing Da Huang get put in his place made everyone feel a wave of comfort. It felt so damn good.
Chen Changan and the others had earned everyone's admiration through their strength.
Da Huang, likewise, had earned everyone's disdain through his strength.
Everyone now focused their attention on Chen Changan, but he glanced around at the people surrounding him.
"Xue Wudi, don't just stand there in silence. Are you naturally a man of few words?"
"So, what do you think? Are you satisfied with our performance?"
Hearing Chen Changan's words, Xue Wudi wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. That was just too damn cruel. Did he really have to drag him out and whip his corpse?
"I'm thoroughly convinced. I have nothing to say," Xue Wudi said helplessly.
"Good."
"Keep working hard. You're still pretty good."
"After all, you're in fifth place—oh, soon to be sixth."
"But you're number one in your own heart, and that's enough," Chen Changan said with a smile.
After Chen Changan finished speaking, Xue Wudi's expression crumpled even further. Was that any way to comfort someone?
"Thank you."
In the end, Xue Wudi still managed to force out a reluctant "thank you," though his heart was bitter beyond words.
"Everyone, then I'll... be showing off my meager skills?"
As soon as he said that, looks of disdain appeared on everyone's faces.
Sure enough, like master, like dog. Chen Changan was every bit as much of a show-off.
Was that supposed to be modesty? He was blatantly showing off!
Seeing everyone's faces, as if they'd eaten shit, Chen Changan nodded in satisfaction, then went straight into the evaluation space.
But before anyone could react, they saw Chen Changan grip the Red Dust Sword and slash once. Then he turned and