This scene left everyone stunned.
Zhao Wuji and the others stood where they were, faces full of shock.
The Human Race powerhouses watching in secret also fell silent one after another.
Within the Human Ancestor Hall, the three ancestors watching the battle wore different expressions.
The Second Ancestor was utterly shocked.
The Third Ancestor was somewhat shocked. He knew Ye Lin could win, but he had never imagined Ye Lin would be able to cut down Li Changsheng with a single sword strike.
That was Li Changsheng, yet he had been cut down by one sword.
It was simply too terrifying.
As for the First Ancestor, not the slightest ripple showed on his face.
He continued to watch the scene with calm indifference.
Elsewhere, Liu Bai was somewhat shocked inwardly, but he suppressed it well in the end.
This was also the first time he had realized just how outrageous Ye Lin was.
Cutting down Li Changsheng with one sword?
Even he himself probably could not do it so cleanly and decisively.
He had not expected that, after all these years apart, Ye Lin had grown to such a level—a level that even he had to look up to.
"We both won. Hurry up and pay."
"I'd advise you not to welch on the bet. If you do, I'll beat your asses until they bloom."
Ice Soul held out his hand toward the three of them, his face brimming with smug delight.
"Hmph, welch on a bet? Do I need to welch over such a small amount of money?"
"I'll give it to you."
Zhao Wuji curled his lip. Though he was shocked and found it hard to believe, the facts had already happened.
Besides, he would never welch on a bet.
This little bit of money was nothing more