#992 - Chapter 992 It’s Him
The pink-clothed woman stared intently at the figure on the battle stage.
How could it be him?
"Miss, please be careful. When we passed by that masked man before, this servant's divine sense couldn't detect his cultivation level," the maid, Xiaoqing, specifically reminded her.
"Don't worry, Xiaoqing. I'll go down first and wait for me to bring back the Celestial Radiance Lamp."
The pink-clothed woman then spun down, falling as lightly as a feather, and stood steadily opposite Ye Kong.
"First a masked man, then a masked woman, they look like a masked couple," Bai Wuchen commented, focused on watching the drama from the second floor.
Facing the pink-clothed woman, Ye Kong's mind instantly flashed back to the scene of him passing by her.
So it was her.
From the second floor, Bai Wuchen watched the masked man's malicious eyes sizing up the masked woman. His sense of justice exploded, and he put down his teacup.
"Eldest Senior Sister, I'm going to break up a couple and bring back that lamp thing while I'm at it," Bai Wuchen said, then jumped down directly, a flash of spiritual light around him.
Bai Wuchen abruptly appeared between the masked Ye Kong and the pink-clothed woman.
Bai Wuchen was also wearing a mask, and his mask was much more terrifying than Ye Kong's. He appeared directly in front of Ye Kong, wanting to take the opportunity to scare the masked man, but unexpectedly, the masked man didn't seem scared at all and remained as calm as the sea.
"Tch, boring," Bai Wuchen glanced at Ye Kong, his interest waning.
Ye Kong stared at Bai Wuchen with a sharp glint in his eyes.
"Young Palace Master, someone from the viewing platform opposite has come up," the wealthy man's attendant reported.
"Mm, go ahead," the wealthy man, who was currently closing his eyes to rest, responded with a slight nod upon hearing the attendant's voice.
The three people around the wealthy man exchanged glances. Two of them looked at one person, who then went directly onto the battle stage.
There weren't as many contenders in this battle as in the previous two rounds, perhaps because most people thought the spiritual lamp was useless.
With fewer combatants on the battle stage, after only a cup of tea's time, only Ye Kong, the pink-clothed woman, Bai Wuchen, and the wealthy man's attendant remained.
Bai Wuchen knew that the black-clothed man was from the wealthy man's side and couldn't let him discover his identity.
Bai Wuchen deliberately took a step back, wanting to use the remaining two people to kick the black-clothed man off the battle stage first. Ye Kong noticed Bai Wuchen's small movements and directly launched a fierce attack on the black-clothed man.
"Hit him, hit him hard!" Bai Wuchen was overjoyed, everything was under his control. As long as he kicked the person from the wealthy man's side out, he wouldn't have to worry about exposing his identity.
Bai Wuchen looked at the pink-clothed woman on the other side. Looking closely, her figure could be described as having a slender waist and graceful posture.
Forget it, forget it, it's still not good to attack a woman. As a gentleman, I should let the masked man act as cannon fodder later. After he kicks that person off the battle stage, then I'll kick this delicate woman off the battle stage, and then I'll reap the benefits, hahaha.
Bai Wuchen made his calculations in his heart.
The black-clothed man shook his arms, clenched his palms into fists, and wrapped spiritual power around the entire fist from the inside out, increasing its power.
The black-clothed man gathered strength and punched directly towards Ye Kong's head. The powerful punch moved the surrounding air.
Just as the fist was about to touch Ye Kong, Ye Kong tilted his head, spun around to dodge, squatted down, and swept his leg horizontally towards the black-clothed man's feet, the movement as smooth as flowing water.
The black-clothed man's feet were struck, losing his balance, and he was about to fall to the side.
Ye Kong seized the opportunity, leaped with his left foot, and kicked towards the black-clothed man's abdomen with a powerful gust of wind in his right leg.
The black-clothed man quickly blocked with his arms, but Ye Kong's golden right foot kicked hard. The black-clothed man's block was useless, and the powerful force made the man grunt.
The black-clothed man was kicked by Ye Kong to the edge of the battle stage. The man turned halfway, saw that he was standing on the edge of the battle stage, and couldn't help but swallow.
The pink-clothed woman watching seized the opportunity, leaped directly, and quickly attacked the black-clothed man.
Just as Bai Wuchen was about to show tenderness, the pink-clothed woman flew out like the wind and gave the black-clothed man the final kick. Bai Wuchen didn't expect this pink-clothed woman to have some skills.
When the black-clothed man turned around, he was met with another kick, directly hitting the black-clothed man's right cheek.
The black-clothed man didn't have time to react before feeling pain on his face. Then, his whole body flew off the battle stage and crashed into the spectator seats.
The pink-clothed woman then rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in mid-air, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and landed steadily like a dragonfly skimming the water. Although the pink-clothed woman was petite, her figure was quite graceful, and her movements were natural and smooth, without any hesitation.
"Whoa! I can't tell, the girl is really skilled."
Bai Wuchen gave the pink-clothed woman a thumbs up. He thought this pink-clothed woman was only able to stand on the battle stage because of her pitiful appearance.
Feng Qingqing noticed the masked man's movements just now, which seemed strangely familiar, very familiar.
Ye Wuxin also saw the masked man's moves on the battle stage just now. At first glance, there was nothing wrong with them, but now that Feng Qingqing said that, Ye Wuxin remembered that he seemed to have seen them somewhere before.
"Master seems to use the same moves too," Xingchen Lan chimed in from the side.
"That's right, Master!"
"Yes, I've seen Master use the same moves before."
With Xingchen Lan's reminder, Ye Wuxin and Feng Qingqing instantly remembered seeing Ye Kong use the moves when they were on逍遥Peak.
The six eyes of the three people looked at the tall figure on the battle stage, and the more they looked, the more similar it was to Ye Kong's figure.
"That person…"
"Could it be…"
"Is it Master?"
Each of the three people said a part, forming a sentence.
Lin Yaoyao was sitting in the room and didn't watch the situation on the battle stage from the viewing platform. She knew that Bai Wuchen wouldn't have any problems. But when she saw the three stiff backs standing on the viewing platform, she felt puzzled.
"What's wrong with you guys, did you see a ghost?" Lin Yaoyao guessed casually.












