As soon as He Yuan opened his eyes, a large whip appeared in front of his face. He instinctively raised his hands to block the whip and its barbed exterior pierced into his flesh and whipped him faraway.
A sword fell from his hand and He Yuan soon found himself on the ground, bleeding and looking up at the platform he'd just fallen off of.
HA HA!
HA!
The entire arena full of people erupted in laughter.
"BAH!"
"WHAT TRASH!"
"I can't belief he was betrothed to goddess mianmian!"
"Ha Ha. Yeah, what were they thinking?"
"Hiss!" He Yuan sucked his teeth when he stared at his bleeding arm. The barbed whip had torn off tiny chunks of his flesh and left bleeding holes behind.
