Chapter 1682: Am I dreaming?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The strange sound of a blade cutting flesh was heard from the stage.
Ye Wanwan nonchalantly smirked as the dagger in her hand slashed across ng Tian’s neck.
ng Tian’s pale face was brimming with shock as his hands fatally clutched his neck, his body reflexively falling backward.
Blood seeped out from the gaps between his fingers, dyeing the stage’s floor scarlet red within monts.
ng Tian stared at Ye Wanwan, wanting to say sothing, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood sprayed out.
“Did you have fun?”
Ye Wanwan cheerfully watched ng Tian with a languid smile as she allowed the blood to drop from her dagger onto the floor.
ng Tian twitched and it wasn’t long before his body fell back onto the stage with a boom. He spasd a few more tis before all movent ceased, and his final breath slipped out from his lips.
“AH…”
This scene caused panic to invade ng Ke’s every cell and fright filled her face as she looked at Ye Wanwan.
…
“F*ck… f*ck… f*ck …”
Li Xin’s eyes were wide open as he dazedly watched the scene playing out on the stage and Ye Wanwan, who was seemingly possessed by a demon.
The D-rank rcenaries who lived with Ye Wanwan also looked like they had seen a ghost.
“How is that possible… ng Tian’s strength is a whole level higher than ng Ke’s…”
“Is this ti to question who’s a level higher than whom?! Ye Wanwan f*cking killed soone!”
“Killed soone… Ye Wanwan killed ng Tian!!!”
“D*mn, is Ye Wanwan a psycho…? She’s this strong… so how is she a re D-rank rcenary?!”
“Bullsh*t, is this the ti to question who’s strong?!”
“What do you an bullsh*t? From the start, Ye Wanwan has been strong, too freaking strong! One versus two, but one got seriously injured while the other got killed!”
“The main point is that… Ye Wanwan killed soone!”
…
In the guest seats, Lord Asura glanced at ng Tian, whose neck was still bleeding, without a trace of pity in his icy eyes before calmly sitting back down.
Jiang Yan coldly glanced at ng Tian and ng Ke. He originally thought Elder Lei He’s two disciples would be able to teach Ye Wanwan a lesson but didn’t expect these two pieces of trash to not even be enough to squeeze through the gaps of her teeth… What an utter waste of his anticipation.
Elder Gong stared at Ye Wanwan, indescribable ecstasy and excitent brimming from his eyes.
“D*mn… Am I dreaming?!”
Second Senior Brother Jian Hu, who just returned to the guest seats and had white gauze wrapped around his arm from his treatnt in the infirmary, looked at Ye Wanwan while flabbergasted. His master actually picked up a monster?!
Ji Xiuran’s smile didn’t recede at all and he sipped so tea, acting like nothing had happened.
“B*stard, you cruelly killed your schoolmate in a competition. You won’t survive past today!”
Elder Lei He suddenly leapt up, his aura frightening.
“Just try!”
Elder Gong also got up instantly, and the two elders were blazing with animosity.
So of the higher-ups who were observing the match all shook their heads toward Elder Lei He.
In this kind of situation, Ye Wanwan had already committed an irreparable mistake, but even so, her punishnt would be decided by the enforcent council and referee. As an elder and the master of ng Tian and ng Ke, Elder Lei He wasn’t allowed to act on his own due to a conflict of interests.
Elder Gong only relented after Elder Lei He retreated.
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