The audience was dumbfounded.
The TV viewers were even more confused.
The host was also dumbfounded.
Although he was a quasi - Heavenly King, and he had been sharing his vision with the quasi - monarch elf who was observing nearby since the start of the competition ...
He didn't see clearly at all. No, he didn't see what had happened.
"Why did The Tempest Condor fall to the ground? what did the Prophet do in that instant? let's ask the guests outside."
There were a total of five guests sitting at the front of the audience.
These people all had powerful backgrounds.
There were famous masters, the muscular man who had won the white elephant Club's Championship for several years, a veteran Heavenly King who was over 60 years old, and ...
But the guests were just as confused, so the host had to ask the mysterious man sitting on the far left for help.
"Hello, Mr. Wu. May I ask what kind of confrontation the two sovereigns had just now?"
