In the main hall,
the Starry Sky Battlefield vanished, once again turning into a leaderboard filled with the names of challengers, floating in the void.
The room fell deathly silent. They had thought of all sorts of possibilities; even the slight chance of Wu Mengyao being defeated had crossed their minds. But this strange turn of events was something they could never have dreamed of.
Everyone had their eyes wide open, yet you, my friend, got kidnapped by a gourd?
Doesn't the Immortal have any pride?
"The sparring of talents is just like this, unadorned and simple. Indeed, it was a splendid battle."
Li Xiaobai patted the Purple Gold Gourd, smilingly looking around and said, "The seventh rank has now become vacant. Whoever wishes to move up can directly issue a challenge. She no longer has the chance to respond."
"You... what did you just do?"
"Did you kidnap her?"
"No, this can't be possible. How could Wu Mengyao, the Immortal, be taken down instantly?"