Lin Yun stood domineeringly with the Aurora Dragon and Qiongqi standing behind him. Lying on the ground, Qin Yu’s face was pale with disbelief in his eyes. He knew that he was finished. His trump card was nothing before the two Primordial Chaotic Beasts and he had nothing else to fight against Lin Yun with.

This competition should be my stage, so why? Why did this sword slave get to laugh in the end?!

“Final match, Lin Yun wins!” announced the judge. This instantly caused ...