When they saw that the score on the arena was actually eighteen to one, everyone present gaped in disbelief.
Only after confirming it again did their disbelief turn into extreme shock.
"Good heavens, he actually defeated the Little Gambling Saint in one stroke!"
"Eighteen to one—the Little Gambling Saint had no power to fight back at all. This is too terrifying!"
"A nobody with no sect or school actually possesses such profound attainments in the Dao of Gambling. It is truly inconceivable!"
"This young man is truly unfathomable!"
In an instant, the focus of the entire crowd shifted from the Little Gambling Saint, Yan Shengjie, to Yi Feng!
Seeing him win in such an overwhelming fashion, the heart Zhai Xishan had been holding in her throat finally fell back into place.
She could not move, but the flush blooming across her fair skin proved just how excited she was at that moment.
"Yi Feng won!"
"He defeated the most powerful Little Gambling Saint and became the absolute victor of this marriage contest!"
"Wonderful! This is wonderful! I can finally be with him!"
Hearing his daughter speak with such uncontrollable excitement, Zhai Qingtian's gaze trembled wildly and his beard shook in disarray. For the first time in his life, his emotions surged beyond his control.
"He actually won—and he won so easily!"
As for Wu Hongjiang, his mouth was hanging wide open, and the astonishment in his tiger-like eyes nearly condensed into droplets and fell.
He had competed against Yi Feng in the forest, so he knew exactly how much potential Yi Feng possessed.
What he never could have imagined was this.
Not only had Yi Feng not died, but his strength had surged so wildly that he could even defeat the Little Gambling Saint with ease.
This was simply