The battlefield was full of craters, as if bombarded by artillery, with dust and stone powder swirling around like a raging sandstorm.
Chen Shouyi exhaled a breath of turbid air, looking invigorated.
He felt that this battle was thoroughly enjoyable, so exhilarating!
The suffocating anger he had felt before was completely vented.
He came back to his senses, quickly exiting the superhuman state and returning to his normal form.
Looking down, he breathed a sigh of relief. This time, except for several finger-sized holes, his underwear remained intact.
In the distant hall, the crowd remained silent for a few seconds before erupting into intense cheers. Even those who usually kept a calm and stoic demeanor couldn't help but be filled with a little bit of excited exhilaration after surviving a catastrophe.
...
Chen Shouyi picked up the Long Sword and turned to look at the hall.
The cheers of the crowd paused a little. He grinned nonchalantly and then turned to leave.
