Drawing in a ragged breath, Shi Junying, still standing on the platform, felt neither discontent nor anger toward Fang Yuan's dismissive attitude, but rather shock and gratitude.
He was shocked by the extraordinary might Fang Yuan had displayed and grateful for the forewarning Jiang Chen had given him. This advice had prevented him from succumbing to the urge in his heart to ridicule Fang Yuan before their battle commenced.
Had he done so, Shi Junying shuddered at the thought, imagining himself trapped in such depths of humiliation that he would wish for oblivion.
Now, relieved that none of that nightmarish scenario had unfolded, relief washed over him. He turned his gaze towards the stoically serene Jiang Chen, feeling a surge of veneration well up in his heart.
Meanwhile, the crowd below bustled with chatter, their murmurs permeating the air.
"Fang Yuan truly emerged victorious."
"Senior Brother Jiang Chen's prediction was spot on!"
