"Zhengxing, did something go wrong with the secret technique? Should we stop for a bit?"
Yun Ling, standing nearby, noticed Li Zhengxing's pale face, and a hint of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes.
In truth, half of Li Zhengxing's pallor came from pain, and the other half from anger.
Judging by Su Yuan's reaction, he had probably anticipated from the start that Li Zhengxing's body would be wracked with agony at this very moment.
Clearly, this was all Su Yuan's doing!
Though he'd long since realized that Su Yuan was a bona fide Demon Lord, he'd never imagined that Su Yuan could pull other underhanded tricks besides Abyssal Spiritual Power and Hypnosis Sword Qi!
Excuse me, is there no limit to the number of skills in your skill bar?
But after being ambushed like this, Li Zhengxing quickly realized that Su Yuan had used similar methods on other people before.
Liang Yunyun and Wang Baiji, who had been able to escape but suddenly stopped in their tracks, had probably been attacked by Su Yuan from afar, too.
They'd simply been eliminated too quickly to show any reaction.
And the only one who'd taken this underhanded trick head-on without being eliminated was himself, yet the judges had taken him for a weakling who lacked self-control.
Lacked self-control, my ass! He was obviously enduring the pain Su Yuan should have been feeling!
You get to enjoy the fame, while I take the fall?!
Only Su Yuan, the culprit, understood just how unfair and wronged he felt.
It really was like the saying went: the person who wronged you knew best just how wronged you were.
He wanted to explain, but anything he said now would sound like an excuse. If he wanted to clear his name, he'd have to defeat Su