"Haha, that D-rank mercenary has used up all her luck!"
"Encountering the A-ranked Yun Feng, tsk tsk, this luck is..."
Numerous mercenaries burst into laughter beneath the stage.
Swish!
As expected of an A-rank mercenary, Yun Feng didn't waste any words and launched an attack.
Ye Wanwan instantly entered a subconscious state and Yun Feng's lightning-fast move slowed down in her vision.
Swish!
Ye Wanwan gathered all her strength into her palm and struck him with the weight of mountains.
"Elder Gong's Merciful Palm?!"
Upon sensing the power behind Ye Wanwan's palm, Yun Feng couldn't avoid being stunned despite being an A-rank mercenary.
Merciful Palm was a secret technique created by Elder Gong and was never passed on to outsiders!
BOOM!
A giant noise rang as their hands clashed together.
In the next second, Yun Feng couldn't keep his balance and retreated several steps with a deep frown.
The audience was stunned.
The higher-ups turned to Ye Wanwan especially.
The mercenaries who thought Ye Wanwan used up all her luck felt their smiles freezing on their faces.
The A-rank mercenary, Yun Feng, was repelled by that D-rank mercenary?!
Next to Lei He, Meng Ke's lips curled up. "No wonder she had the guts to participateit turns out she knows Elder Gong's Merciful Palm. Now it makes sense why Elder Gong accepted a D-rank mercenary as a disciple. He probably came into contact with her a long time ago and taught her his Merciful Palm years ago."
This was good though. If Ye Wanwan was defeated, how would she torment and kill Ye Wanwan on the stage?
Nie Linglong kept her eyes closed the whole time, as though she was completely uninterested in the ongoing match.
...
"What...?"
On the other end of the VIP seats, Elder Gong abruptly stood up and stared at Ye Wanwan, astonished.
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