A Steel Wire Mammoth that had lived for four or five thousand years was torn to shreds by Xu Yue.
This wasn't a battle. It was a brutal slaughter, a venting of rage.
At that moment, in the observation room.
The many elders, led by Cai Yue'er, watched the scene on the screen and fell into utter silence.
A group of white-haired, white-bearded elders looked at one another, at a complete loss for words.
There had been teams carried through before, but never anything like this: teammates watching from the sidelines while one person mercilessly slaughtered the target.
And none of them dared question the silver-haired old woman in their midst. Her oppressive presence was simply too strong.
Cai Yue'er's face was dark, her gaze icy.
The next moment.
With a loud bang, a tremendous slap against the table exploded through the silent monitoring room.
Cai Yue'er stared at Xu Yue's back on the screen, her aged palm pounding the tabletop again and again as she roared.
"What is he doing? Is he trying to show me up?"
As a woman who had grown shrewd with age, how could she not see what Xu Yue was doing? He was clearly venting his anger.
And where was this anger coming from?
There was no need to think about it. He was obviously doing it for them to see.
No—he was doing it for her, the one assigning the scores.
At those words, the elders around her didn't dare respond.
And Cai Yue'er clearly wasn't looking for an answer. She was simply expressing her own anger.
Just then, the monitoring room door gave a soft click.
A little silver-haired ball of fluff slipped inside. Her silver eyes swept over the people within, then landed on the screen, where Xu Yue, Gu Yue,