The gray clouds gradually dispersed, and the screams slowly faded away.
The wretched state of the nine men came into everyone's view, as a heavy, ragged breathing slowly rose in the deathly silent arena.
Surihan's eyes widened in shock, roaring in his heart, "Why is this? How could he still win like this?"
He was not alone in thinking this!
They lost, lost utterly and completely!
The biggest humiliation was that on their Barbarian land, all the Barbarian prodigies had lost so disastrously!
"How did you win, exactly?"
Tuoba Dajiang hated so much he almost crushed his own teeth.
Xu Yang sneered, "Why should I tell you?"
"Oh, by the way, don't forget our original bet. You aren't going to go back on your word, are you?"
Meeting Xu Yang's provocative gaze, Tuoba Dajiang's face instantly turned ashen pale!
'I'm trash'!
Unacceptable!
He instinctively looked towards Tuoba Hongyu.
