??Chapter 62: A Good Start
On the surface, Bi Fan looked pained, and even his moves had grown somewhat erratic.
Wu Yeyu thought his spiritual sense attacks were working, so he kept launching them, hoping to finish the fight quickly.
What good luck. I've run into such a weak opponent this time. This should be an easy win. Wu Yeyu was secretly delighted.
There were only fifteen matches in the Governor's tournament, so every victory was worth celebrating. Winning two or three would be enough to secure the Governor's position.
For these Golden Immortal Realm powerhouses, the first goal was to make the top thirteen. Otherwise, they wouldn't even be able to hold on to the position of Governor.
Wu Yeyu saw that victory was nearly within his grasp, so of course he was happy.
The more pained Bi Fan's expression became, the happier Wu Yeyu grew.
He kept unleashing spiritual sense attacks and even stopped using martial techniques, focusing all his efforts on attacking with his spiritual sense in an attempt to kill Bi Fan.
After dozens of consecutive attacks, Wu Yeyu had used up a considerable amount of spiritual sense power. What he didn't know was that Bi Fan had been devouring it.
Bi Fan hadn't expended a thing. His spiritual sense power was still growing stronger.
He was a skilled actor, and had actually fooled Wu Yeyu.
Only after Wu Yeyu had expended more than half of his spiritual sense power did he realize something was wrong.
"What's going on? You couldn't possibly have withstood this many spiritual sense attacks!" Wu Yeyu cried in astonishment.
"Ah!" Bi Fan shouted. "Your spiritual sense attacks have some power, but they can't kill me. Now see what I can do. I'll make you lose with no grounds to protest!"
"Yin