They were the heads of Fei Tianhong and Gang Yue.
Although all three heads bore fierce, ferocious expressions and were covered in mottled bloodstains, people still recognized them immediately.
Instantly, all the Ninth Grades in the tent stood up, their faces filled with astonishment.
Especially Mike's Twice-Cooked Pork.
He was the Ninth Grade assigned to delay Gang Yue and Fei Tianhong, and had been engaged in combat with both of them. Mike's Twice-Cooked Pork knew very well that the only reason he could stall these two Ninth Grades was because they were slacking off, not fully committing to the battle at all. Otherwise, his Ninth Grade Battle Armor wouldn't have lasted that long.
But how long had it been? The heads of these two extraordinary, formidable Ninth Grades had already been severed.
Gang Yue, in particular, had a body as tough as copper and iron; he definitely couldn't have been killed easily.
