Violet Cloud’s easy victory had rendered everyone speechless.
Nimble Snake, one of the Twelve Apostles of Ouroboros, had been effortlessly manipulated, so much so that he failed to inflict even a single point of damage to a Cleric. If this matter reached the public, nobody would believe it.
“We won?”
Although Zhao Yueru had prayed that Violet Cloud could win, she had not expected that the girl could so easily.
However, Violet Cloud’s skills were peculiar.
It was especially true for her final skill. It had complemented Black Coffin perfectly, allowing the skill to display its full potential.
Violet Cloud’s and Ye Feng’s combat styles were clearly different.
Violet Cloud had not used any stunning attacks like Shi Feng. Instead, she utilized her skills to their very limits. From beginning to end, Nimble Snake had no chance to employ his advantage of techniques. Violet Cloud practically had him in the palm of her hand this entire match.
