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At this moment, Di Nuo felt like he was just one big joke.
He had always believed that Ye Qing was the disgrace of the Netherworld Academy. Now, all his past actions had come back to slap him in the face.
A Divine Lord Fifth Heaven level practitioner was useless?
Then what was he?
Humiliation engulfed his heart as he stared anxiously at Ye Qing. His eyes no longer held his usual imperious arrogance.
In front of Ye Qingtang, Di Nuo was completely defenseless. The suppression of Ye Qing's high cultivation level turned him into a lamb ready for slaughter.
But Ye Qingtang was not interested in wasting any more time with Di Nuo. She lifted her hand and gave a gentle flick of her fingers.
In the next second, Di Nuo dropped down from mid-air. His body crashed down onto the platform, creating a massive crater.
Silence descended the entire arena.