The intense starlight illuminated the entire arena. Ye Qing, engulfed in the Sea and Sky Backflow, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura instantly weakened.
Moments later, the starlight dissipated. The arena floor was in shambles, and the Eight-Armed Demon Ape had vanished, returning to Ye Qing's Guardian Beast Space in a near-death state.
Large amounts of drifting Star Dust flew up like a vortex into Wen Chenwei's body, replenishing his Star Power.
Wen Chenwei looked up at Ye Qing amidst the waves: "So, still not conceding?"
Ye Qing's expression darkened. He never expected to suffer such an unprecedented defeat today!
He should have conceded, but the words "concede defeat" had never passed his lips, making it hard for him to speak up now.
Seeing Ye Qing still not dispel his defenses, Wen Chenwei's figure flickered as he prepared to leap forward.
"We concede."
At this time, another voice emerged from the stands.