The water waves instantly turned into spray, drenching Zhou Ye from head to toe.
He was soaked through like a drowned rat, with water droplets streaming down, looking utterly disheveled.
But as for injuries, he had suffered none at all.
Other than the look of terror on his face, he seemed completely scared out of his wits.
Zhao Chengzuo and President Bu, among others, immediately stopped at the edge of the stage.
President Bu couldn't help but exclaim, "Good lad, to pull back at the brink of attack shows such control."
"Was that last strike... a combination of three technique's strengths?"
While having narrowly escaped death.
Zhou Ye's legs went weak, barely avoiding falling to his knees on the ground.
He stared at Lin Yuan in shock, and it took a long time for him to regain his composure before he said with a sigh of relief, "Thank you for pulling your punches, Lin Yuan."
