C432 (1/2)

The Divine Thief Sect disciples all jumped in excitement. After all, they did not hold any hope from before, and this was equivalent to an unexpected surprise.

The Bastard Disciple was depressed, originally, the first place in stage for the second round should have belonged to them, but who would have thought that it would be snatched away by Dong Wen Feng who suddenly rushed out.

It was like a cooked duck or a duck being carried to the table, only to be told by the waiter that the dish was wrong. It was not theirs, but was ordered by the table beside them, and then carried away.

I'm just asking if you're angry or not. In any case, ordinary people would definitely jump in anger when they met with this kind of situation.

The faces of the judges darkened, secretly cursing the top twenty contestants as idiots, there were so many people who could not even compare to Dong Wen Feng, especially this disciple of Sky-Rank Intermediate Stage, who was the main culprit.

But there was no other way. They had to admit that the rules of the competition were meaningless.

The next round would be the ranking competition for the second round, in less than a day, it had been decided. Due to Dong Wen Feng's previous exaggerated battle achievements, no one wanted to challenge him, after all, similarly losing, did not want to have a second round.

The Fructus disciple originally wanted to challenge Dong Wen Feng to a fight to win back his first place in the competition area, but he was stopped by Fructus elder and told to focus on the competition in the overall competition area.

In fact, he was worried that Yue Yang would use his trump card against Dong Wen Feng in the match, so that he wouldn't be able to get a good result in the finals.

His trump card was a secret weapon, a backup weapon that no one knew about. If he used it in advance and others were prepared, it would be very difficult for him to use it again in the future.

On the night of the competition in the competition area, Dong Wen Feng's master finally appeared. If he did not appear, the Second Clan Elder would have to save the people from the dragon group.

Within these two days, many fights had taken place on Floating City, and forty percent of them were Divine Thief Sect and Fructus. Such a large percentage was extremely shocking.

And every single time, it would always be Fructus that won, because the Second Elder was unable to defeat the sect master who held the Fructus, and every single time, he would be suppressed by the other party.

It was as if they were looking forward to the stars and the moon. They finally managed to get the old man back. However, the old man's face was covered with dust and there were many bags on his head. He was obviously beaten up.

”Old man, what's wrong?”

Dong Wen Feng walked over to the old man with a puzzled face, and touched the injured part of the man's body worriedly.

”Aiyo!”

The old man screamed out in pain, and slapped Dong Wen Feng on the back of his head. Dong Wen Feng was caught off guard and smashed into pieces on the table.

”He didn't recognize the kindness of others and actually used such a heavy blow. He deserves to be beaten.” Dong Wen Feng muttered, he touched the back of his head, and felt like he was an old man, getting hit all over.

The old man glared at Dong Wen Feng fiercely, scaring Dong Wen Feng, who immediately ran out.

In truth, Dong Wen Feng did not run far. After exiting the room, he had immediately activated the Body Metamorphose Technique and Invisibility Technique, and as he continued to run, he secretly returned to the old man's room.

”Aiyo, that damnable old granny, her attacks are actually so heavy. It hurts!”

As the old man touched his wounds, he began to circulate his true essence to heal his wounds.

”Eh, there's news.”

Dong Wen Feng was shocked, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

He hadn't heard the old man talk about his soulmate ever since he had been in contact with him. He didn't even know many women.