At Critical Times, You Still Have to Rely on Lin Yue
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Seeing this, everyone was floored. It felt as if their hearts had stopped beating. They couldn't accept this at all.
The Monks who'd cheered for Beigong Lan were now all frozen. Their mouths were open, their eyes were widened; their expressions were all of terrified shock.
Beigong Lan had actually…been defeated…
In the Central Region, Beigong Lan was equal to Ouyang Huan and Chi Wansui. She'd defeated countless famous figures with her Blue Cutthroat Sword.
However, this powerful legendary woman couldn't withstand the Third Royal Prince's one punch.
"This can't be real. How can Senior Sister Apprentice Beigong lose?"
None of the Monks from the Central Region Saint Academy could accept this. How could their goddess be defeated by the Vampire prince?
Many Half-Saint elders in Shentai City sighed. Since Beigong Lan had lost, this meant that no one could stop the Third Royal Prince and Jialuo Gu in their ascent to the Heir Seat.