"Noisy!"
Ying Yue slowly retracted his finger, uttering these two words.
Swish—
The entire arena fell silent once more.
Everyone gaped, looking at Ying Yue as if they had seen a ghost, their eyes filled with nothing but shock: "Killed... killed him! The Behemoth King has been killed by him!"
"Oh my god! How... how dare he? How could he dare?"
"In front of the Golden Behemoth King, where did he get the courage?"
"..."
Everyone's bodies began to tremble slightly, their gaze reluctantly moved away from Ying Yue, cautiously looking towards the Golden Behemoth King.
Indeed, cautiously!
They dared not apply too much pressure, fearing that too much might displease the Golden Behemoth King and bring disaster upon themselves. They could imagine that the Golden Behemoth King must be at the height of anger at this moment!
As expected, when they turned their heads, they saw a pair of golden eyes burning with intense fury, flames surging in the pupils, brimming with boundless rage.