He turned towards the Yellow Class, waved his hand with a calm face: "Hahaha... ah..." A wave of pain and coldness pierced through his lower abdomen. He lowered his head dazedly and saw the silver protruding from his belly, dripping with bright red blood.
The audience on stage was stunned. He Wenyu covered his mouth with an expression of disbelief. He truly didn't expect that someone from the Heaven Class would resort to such a surprise attack, especially when the victory was already clear!
They hadn't even had time to cheer and celebrate when Uncle He's sudden sword stroke left them stupefied and at a loss.
In the next second, the sword was pulled out, sending a red arc behind Tie Xi's back, splattering about with star points of blood red.
"Tie Xi!" The Yellow Class exclaimed.
Tie Xi also reached out to cover his abdomen, looking at the familiar glaring color, his eyes showed dissatisfaction and anger: "Alright!"
