The judge slowly called out. Even the way he looked at Yang Chen changed after this match.
It was only after the call from the judge that many people from the audience woke up. They blinked their eyes and pointed at Zi Ling, lying unconscious on the ground.
"What just happened?"…
"How can that be? It was over in an instant. Zi Ling lost in an instant?"…
"That Yang Chen… so it was indeed true that he defeated Jiang Lanjian. No wonder, Zi Ling was not even his match".
One by one, all the scepticism relating to Yang Chen's strength disappeared, leaving only the cold realisation and the aftermath of the match for them to gasp at.
"Interesting, it seems like he is not just all talk. Him defeating you makes more sense now" Murong Shan commented. His eyes followed the retreating figure of Yang Chen.
"Senior brother, I will win next time and take my seat back. My cultivation is no longer the same as before".
