Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Shenwu Manor.

Today marks the last few days of the competition. Shenwu Manor has a large martial arts ground where the competition stage is set.

Some are sparring on the stage, while the people below are enthusiastically shouting slogans. Others are placing bets to see who will win in the end.

The heated competition is evidently more interesting than previous days, attracting most people to join the spectacle.

As Chuzheng dragged Feng Hanyuan past this area, she instantly drew attention.

Though she’d rather not pass through here, this was the only route home.

"Isn’t that... Feng Hanyuan?" someone questioned uncertainly.

"Holy crap!"

What did they see? What development is this!

"A righteous act against one’s own family!"

"Where is she taking Feng Hanyuan?"

"That scoundrel Feng Hanyuan ended up being defeated by his own daughter—how satisfying, haha!"