And Leng took advantage of this opportunity to directly knock the sword out of Yan's hand, then place her own sword against Yan's neck.
"Haha Yan, I won!" Leng exclaimed excitedly.
But the awkward thing was, Yan's attention wasn't on her at all, and neither was anyone else's.
This made Leng, who struggled to win against Yan, feel a bit down—after all, she finally won, yet no one was cheering...
Hatefully putting away her sword, Leng looked up at the sky in curiosity: "Space wormhole? Who's so bold? Daring to open a wormhole above Angel Planet?"
Yan frowned as she watched this bizarre scene. After all, in her thousands of years of battle experience, she'd never heard of anyone other than Mo Wenying daring to act recklessly in the Angel Nebula.
A streak of light suddenly shot out from the center of the vortex, heading straight for the martial stage.
"Look! It seems like something is falling down!" exclaimed a sharp-eyed angel.
