The Rulers, who were leisurely watching the battle, suddenly turned shocked as they saw the scene unfolding below–
Xue Ying had held onto the hands of the silvery-white soldier. The silvery-white soldier struggled–"weng weng weng~"–a terrifying force fluctuated in the surroundings. However, Xue Ying's hands remained unmoving as he held firmly onto the silvery-white soldier.
"Hah!" Xue Ying let out a shout and exerted his strength. He abruptly pulled both on both of the soldier's arms.
"Hong~"
The entire body of that silvery-white soldier exploded back into a stream of water. The stream returned back to the peaceful lake without forming a single ripple on the surface of the lake.
"He just won like this?"
