Close Call
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Everyone stared at the match in awe. No one had expected that Shale, who had fallen from his deified rank, could wield power as fierce as this. He had even managed to injure an elite like Mo Fang with a single punch. Possessing this sort of power would make him invincible once he became deified again.
"Haha! I knew Shale wouldn't lose. Did Mo Fang and Han Sen seriously think that they could fight Shale?" Li Xue Cheng was so excited that he couldn't help but cackle.
Relief washed over Liyu Zhen. If Shale were to lose, their lives would become very difficult in the near future.
Exquisite and Li Keer were worried now. Shale was very strong, and even though he wasn't deified, it would be a very tall task for Han Sen to achieve victory.
"Shale, you are going to regret this," the Fox lady spat spitefully at Shale. She was the only person who hadn't been punched. She stared at Han Sen for another moment, then left.