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The surrounding area was eerily quiet, with only the sounds of "gulp, gulp" swallowing saliva. Eyes stared fixatedly at Ye Chenfeng and Fang Nanxiang, mouths agape wide enough to fit a chicken egg, and the urgent sounds of breath rose and fell in waves. Everyone present was thoroughly shocked by the contest between Ye Chenfeng and Fang Nanxiang, including Fang Nanxiang himself. Feeling the icy grip on his neck, it was as if he had taken a walk around the edge of a cliff. His pallid lips parted slightly but he couldn't find a word to say for a long time.
The contest between Ye Chenfeng and Fang Nanxiang, in the eyes of the Victory Sky Society members, hardly qualified as a contest at all. In the face of Ye Chenfeng, Fang Nanxiang didn't have the slightest ability to fight back.
Imagine an adult fighting a three-year-old child, can you even call that a fight? It's purely a one-sided beating!
