"One move."
Su Jingyao walked to Zhang Yuan's side, her beautiful eyes in a daze: "You actually defeated Yang Hongyu with just one move."
Earlier, Su Jingyao chose to believe in Zhang Yuan, investing all her Daoist Merit on him as a bet.
In fact, she wasn't sure at all.
After all, Yang Hongyu was stronger than Zhang Yuan in all aspects, and Su Jingyao's bet actually had a hint of defiance.
Even if she lost, it didn't matter much.
With this mindset, she came to watch Zhang Yuan's duel with Yang Hongyu.
She was prepared for the worst!
But Su Jingyao never imagined that Zhang Yuan would knock his opponent off the Trial Platform with just one punch.
Directly destroying Yang Hongyu, this prodigious figure!
Until now, Su Jingyao still felt it wasn't real.
Zhang Yuan withdrew his gaze, smiled and said: "He underestimated me; otherwise, I couldn't have won so easily."
