A single grab!
With just one grab, Zhaang Ye had Baili Shuangyi's neck in a vice-like grip. Baili Shuangyi's face turned purple, his legs flailing wildly, but it was utterly useless!
Silence!
The audience around the arena had just opened their mouths to cheer for Baili Shuangyi. They never expected that before their cheers could even fade, Zhaang Ye would already have him by the throat. The reversal was too drastic. The tens of thousands of spectators stared, dumbfounded, their cheers vanishing in an instant.
BANG!
Before the eyes of tens of thousands, Zhaang Ye flicked his arm. Baili Shuangyi's body flew out like a stone and slammed viciously into the arena's Protective Shield. The massive boom startled the nearby audience.
Baili Shuangyi collapsed onto the arena floor like a dead dog. His once-handsome face was now a bloody mess, and he foamed at the mouth, his entire body twitching uncontrollably.
