The crowd looked at Song Yun and suddenly felt an incomprehensible sensation.
"Song Yun, wins!"
The referee announced the result.
This voice sent a shock through everyone present.
After a brief silence, a figure jumped down from the high platform.
This person was Shen Family Patriarch, Shen Kunpeng.
He glanced at Shen Han, now in two pieces, with an angry and ferocious look on his face.
This was his prideful son, and now he was dead.
He picked up Shen Han's corpse and placed it in the area belonging to the Shen Family.
Suddenly, he turned his gaze towards Song Yun.
The sss-level aura emanating from him exerted powerful pressure, making those nearby feel as if a heavy burden weighed on their shoulders, almost tangible.
Shen Kunpeng coldly said, "Song Yun, how dare you kill my son! My Shen Family will definitely avenge this."
"Hahaha..."
Mocking laughter erupted from Song Yun.
