Chapter 507 Ashton

Even the players on the opposing side bombarded the chat with a string of '66666', expressing their admiration for the skills of the Poet.

The highly praised Big Shot remained calm and composed, taking his artillery team to destroy the competitor's crystal without batting an eyelid.

When the game screen displayed the victory, Joanna Lawrence was still in a daze.

Having finished the game and checked the battle results, Ashton Heath handed the phone back to Joanna Lawrence. "We won. I achieved a Pentakill. I've fulfilled my promises. Now, isn't it time for you to fulfill yours?"

Joanna Lawrence dumbfoundedly took over the phone.

She lowered her head to take a glance at the displayed battle record, where Poet had scored 5-3-5, a Pentakill.

"How...how did you do that?" She held the gaze for a while before slowly raising her head, still finding it hard to believe.

Just a few minutes ago, he was merely a newbie with disappointing performance numbers.