Now it was Chen Qiu's next opponent's turn to be dumbfounded.
His face constantly changed between pale and flushed as he stood stiffly on the spot, his lips trembling slightly, yet he couldn't utter a word for a long time. Chen Qiu played his cards openly; those five entries were laid out there, surrounded by clouds on the panel formed by the Heavenly Dao.
Even if you have exquisite control over spiritual energy, you can't form such a panel out of thin air.
You can only form words in the air, but not that cloud-enshrouded panel.
Genuine and beyond doubt.
Then the dilemma was handed over to him; doubting was certainly not possible, he could only grit his teeth and follow up with another statement. However, Chen Qiu's previous opponent, sitting beside him, could no longer contain his impatience and roared excitedly, "Go fool a ghost!"
"Bang."
The next contestant was eliminated; now only two people were left on the stage.
"Phew..."
