When the dust settled, everyone present gasped.
Wang Yu was kneeling on one knee, and standing a short distance before him was Ye Chen, his Red Sword pointed directly at Wang Yu’s throat. Though there was a gap between them, everyone could feel the sharpness of Ye Chen’s blade.
Wang Yu looked at Ye Chen with disbelief, but after a long moment, a bitter smile spread across his face. "I lost. You win."
Chapter 898