"What?"
"How is that possible!"
"Senior Brother Yun Cong actually lost?"
"Even with the Glazed Soul-Seizing Banner, he still lost to this person. What kind of magic treasure is that whip in his hand?"
Exclamations rose from all around.
Inside, Xiang Yuncong was even more shocked.
He had long seen that the Soul Binding Rope in Yang Fei's hand was a top-grade magic treasure with immense power, which is why he brought out the Glazed Soul-Seizing Banner from the start.
But he did not expect the power of that whip to be so terrifying, unable to resist even when he channeled the full power of the Glazed Soul-Seizing Banner.
Fortunately, he hadn't been overconfident, otherwise, he feared he'd end up like Chai Xun.
While secretly relieved, he heard the sound of something slicing through the air again.
Xiang Yuncong was startled, knowing without looking that Yang Fei was swinging the whip at him once more.
