Chapter 12: Then There Were Two...
"A pity, really..." Mei Lin sighed, turning her head away from the Arena.
After all Jin’s victories, she began to believe that he’d go the whole way and even emerge as the Champion.
However, some things just weren’t meant to be.
But then something... unbelievable happened.
Under the astonished eyes of hundreds of Outer Disciples, the two male Outer Elders, and the Outer Deacon Announcer, Jin... pinched the tip of Chan Wu’s silver sword.
This action dispersed all of Chan Wu’s momentum, leaving him suspended in mid-air, entirely lifted up by Jin’s two fingers.
Everyone was shocked stupid.
What even were they seeing right now!?
The infamous wastrel of the Yang Sect—blocking famous genius Chan Wu’s attack with ease. This shouldn’t be possible!
"Yang Kai..." Xin Meng looked at the nonchalant young boy on stage, conflicting emotions whirling around inside her.