SHHNK!
In the next instant, the cigarette butt pierced his arm.
Trailing a spray of blood, it fell back into Jiang Xinghai's hand.
"You... you're also a Great...!"
Wanyan Xiong stared at the blood gushing from his arm, then looked up at the deceptively harmless Jiang Xinghai.
Everyone in the audience below shot to their feet, staring dumbfounded at the scene on the stage.
Even someone as powerful as Wanyan Xiong, a Great Venerable, had been wounded repeatedly!
And his opponent was just the Little Chef, who had only used a cigarette butt...
"Shut down all the cameras! All of them!"
Just as the crowd was trying to wrap their heads around what they'd seen, Wanyan Xiong let out a furious roar from the stage.
CLICK. CLICK. CLICK. CLICK...
All surveillance equipment, including drones and other hidden cameras, shut down completely.
"What's going on?"
"The stream died right now?"
"Are you kidding me?"
Fans everywhere, glued to their screens, were going ballistic.
