Kapitel 113: Who won?

"Yulong!"

Worried cries filled the place as those from the same city as the long-haired guy thought he already lost against Aldrin when those three Shadow Clones suddenly lunged at him.

However, the lauded praises Aldrin heard about him weren't unfounded.

"Uncle, do you like stabbing someone in the back?" Yulong Xin effortlessly spun. His arm drew the momentum from that spin to deliver a horizontal slash.

One of the three Shadow Clones got hit by it, cut down into two halves while the other two barely evaded thanks to Aldrin's split-second decision to forgo the attack.

Like Aldrin first guessed, that falchion was too hot. It instantly sizzled and the bisected clone to flames starting from where it was cut.

Moments later, it turned into energy particles and disappeared.

Those crying for his loss abruptly stopped before it immediately switched to cheers. Applauding that seemingly godly maneuver for amateurs like them.