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"BOOM!" A thunderous blast erupted as Xiao Yi's fierce sword qi struck Flame Prison. He flew backward like a kite with its string snapped and slammed into the center of the arena, sending dust billowing into the air.
He struggled to prop himself up, but his strength finally gave out. A sweet, metallic taste surged into his throat, and blood sprayed from his mouth in torrents.
"She really wore me down to death..." He lay sprawled on the ground, bitterness written all over his face.
The entire venue instantly fell deathly silent. Everyone stared at the arena with wide eyes, as though frozen in place.
A moment later, cheers like roaring mountains and surging seas exploded like thunder, making everyone's eardrums ache.
"Wow! Captain Xiao Yi won! She's incredible!" Wang Baoqiang bounced on the spot with excitement, waving his arms like windmills.
With unspoken understanding, everyone moved well away from him.
After Xiao Yi stepped down, the corners of Chen Xiaojun's mouth lifted slightly. "Thanks for your hard work," he said softly.
Xiao Yi gently shook her head, her hair tracing graceful arcs in the breeze.
Wang Baoqiang edged closer, all smiles. "I always thought Captain Xiao Yi was a healer. I never imagined her swordsmanship was so powerful!"
Zhu Wuneng secretly nudged Saiwen with his elbow and lowered his voice. "He didn't miss what we said earlier, did he?"
Saiwen glanced at him, his tone certain. "He definitely heard."
Zhu Wuneng curled his lip and muttered, "Bootlicker."
Then another thought struck him. No, I'm Sister Xiao Yi's number one fan. I can't let someone else steal the spotlight.
Xiao Yi's gaze swept over Wang Baoqiang's rumpled clothes. With a gentle wave of her delicate hand, soft white soul power poured down