The spectators from both the Thirty-Three Heavens and the Nine Profound Ancestral Domain stood with their mouths slightly agape. No, wasn't Chu Jinglan's move obviously just a probing strike? How had Hua Weishan flown so far?
Tianming Wuji, Hong Yan, Zhan Wubusheng, Heaven-Opening, Qu Lan, Yao Yueqing, and the others were all stunned. What was this situation?
Everyone was somewhat at a loss.
"Th-this counts as leaving the boundary, right? He should be declared defeated, shouldn't he?" someone asked uncertainly.
"I'm not sure, but why do I feel like he did it on purpose? Even if his reputation was undeserved, he couldn't have lost that quickly. The act is way too obvious," another person said, finding it utterly fake.
The ancient figure's face darkened at once, thunder flashing in his eyes. He suddenly swept his gaze toward Hua Weishan, who was still "flying backward." "What are you doing?"
Hua Weishan clutched his chest, looking troubled. "Senior, this isn't my fault. This man is too powerful. I'm no match for him."
How could the ancient figure believe him? Hua Weishan had long enjoyed great renown and was the inheritor of the Heaven-Earth Flower Clan. There was no way he could have been sent flying so far by a single move.
Besides, could he not tell whether Hua Weishan was injured? He was clearly doing this on purpose!
"Have you forgotten what this Ancestor said? Go back and fight at once. This time, this Ancestor will pretend not to have seen it."
The ancient figure still wanted to give Hua Weishan a chance, not because he was kind, but because the Nine Profound Ancestral Domain needed this victory.
"This junior is powerless to comply..."
"Hua Weishan! Do you think this Ancestor cannot see what you are thinking? Get back there at once!