At the sight, the Militia Team members who had been shouting about unfairness along with the ringleader immediately fell silent.
Even Duck Bieber, who had mocked Lin Yi earlier and thought he was merely lucky, frowned.
Gu Liehai took a deep breath and hefted the broken saber in his hand, though no one knew what he was thinking.
Elder Gu He shed his earlier kindly expression, anger still lingering between his brows as he said:
"Well? Do I need to say anything more?"
"Even if you were given the same resources, could you have unleashed that slash?"
"Besides, Deputy Village Chief Lin has never taken any extra resources from the village. Every so-called reward he received came only after he made a great contribution to the village."
Everyone fell silent.
Gu He swept his gaze over them. Seeing that no one dared answer, he waved a hand. "Gu Man, bring me the people who led the heckling just now and claimed the village rules were unfair."
"Yes, Village Elder!"
The lively Martial Tournament came to an end just like that.
But the Descendants' matches were not over yet. Lin Yi had no choice but to return to the arena beside them and continue serving as the host until their tournament was finished.
"Stop staring. Let's continue the matches. Whose turn was it..." Lin Yi said.
Solitary Wind and Ginger Frost stepped into the arena...
Time passed. Although the Descendants in the arena kept fighting, most were distracted. Clearly, many were still dwelling on the casual slash Lin Yi had unleashed earlier.
If they had faced that slash head-on, they probably would not have had the slightest chance to resist.
They were all Descendants, so why was the gap between them and Lin Yi so vast?
By comparison, their matches in