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Then, there was no "then"—Zhuo Jun directly surrendered and scurried off in defeat.
With a core wipeout in a single strike, there was no point in continuing the fight.
Emerging from the challenge domain, Lin Xiao noticed the gaze of many students on him had changed; several even nodded in acknowledgment when he looked their way.
Clearly, he had left a profound impression on them with just one battle, and his formidable strength had earned their respect.
He wasn't surprised by this; he could beat silver-tier players even during the summer camp phase, let alone now, after the camp.
He wouldn't say he was invincible, but out of the entire elite class of over a hundred students, at most five could be considered his equals in a broad sense.
Being on par with him was one thing, but whether they could beat him was another.
