Instant Strike

Bai Feiying covered the blood at his mouth, staring at the scene before him in disbelief. Just now, he had not even been able to understand how he had lost. He only knew that in that instant, while he had still held the upper hand and been on the offensive, his defenses had been shattered completely.

All his dignity had vanished like smoke and scattered clouds from that moment onward.

For Yang Chen, this had not been difficult at all. Bai Feiying could tell that Yang Chen had been confident from beginning to end that he could defeat him. Meanwhile, he himself had been more like a clown leaping about on a stage, believing Yang Chen was beneath contempt and not his match at all.

Bai Feiying felt unbearably ashamed. He gritted his teeth, but in the end could only sigh. He wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Yang Chen did not press his advantage and refuse to let him off. Having defeated Bai Feiying, he merely teased him briefly and said nothing more.

He simply fixed his gaze on Bai Haochen.

At the start, his purpose had only been to answer Bai Yishan's request and display a little of his strength. But looking at Bai Yishan's expression now, the man was clearly not especially satisfied.

That made sense. Defeating Bai Feiying had taken but an instant, and he had displayed nothing at all. Bai Feiying had seen nothing—how could he possibly acknowledge him so easily?

Yang Chen was rather helpless. He could only turn his attention toward Bai Haochen once more!

"Do I qualify now?" Yang Chen asked expressionlessly.

Bai Haochen stared at Yang Chen with a dark expression, then sneered. "Bai Yunfei, very good. Very impressive. It seems defeating Bai Feiying