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Foul Play?

“H...hey!! What the hell happened!? The core disciple just missed his punch, sat down on his knees, and pitifully surrendered!?”

“Am I missing out on something!? This is wrecking my brain!!”

“What did that guest of honor do? After he evaded the punch, he whispered something into the core disciple’s ear. Or was he threatening the disciple with his influence!?”

“That’s it!! I saw it too. I think you’re right. That boy must’ve used some dirty trick or else that core disciple wouldn’t end up shaking like that.”

“Cheater!!”

The audiences were now speculating that Leng San had threatened the core disciple as no one felt the killing intent.

Even the referee or the elder of the Nightfall Sect who stood only tens of steps away from Leng San did not sense the strange atmosphere that originated from Leng San due to it being extremely short-lived.