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When Wang Qing reappeared, he was already in the center of the arena.

He reached out and precisely grabbed Wang Bing by the back of the neck, then flung him backward. Wang Bing, who was still swinging his fist, was sent flying backward by the force of the impact.

He fell awkwardly to the ground and slid several meters before coming to a stop.

The audience in the stands were all stunned by what they saw.

This was the first time, apart from the referee, that someone had entered the field and interrupted the match.

Looking at Feng Xingtong, whose face was bruised and swollen, Wang Qing asked, "Xingtong, how are you?"

Feng Xingtong, feeling the pain in her body, said weakly, "It's nothing serious, just some minor cuts and bruises."

"I told you long ago, you should have just given up right away. Be more careful in the future. If you're not sure you can do something, either don't do it at all, or go all out."

Wang Qing said with a sense of helplessness.

You've already warned yourself, yet you still carelessly suffered this physical pain for nothing. Consider this a lesson learned.

While the two were chatting, Rong Shan from the Celestial Master's Mansion, who was the referee for the competition, also arrived at the arena with a dark expression.

A golden light emanated from his body, and his gaze was fixed on Wang Qing, his dissatisfaction evident in his eyes.

Daring to interfere in the competition at will is clearly a slap in the face to their Celestial Master's Mansion.

"Who gave you permission to interfere in the competition?" Rong Shan questioned Wang Qing, his tone full of hostility.

It's unacceptable that Wang Qing doesn't give an explanation today.

Wang Qing turned his head and glanced at Rong Shan, saying indifferently, "Didn't you hear that Xing Tong was about to admit defeat? Since he wanted to admit defeat, it means the competition is over. You watched Wang Bing make a move but did not stop him, and now you have the nerve to ask me. I really don't know how you acted as a referee."

Wang Qing's words showed absolutely no respect for Rong Shan.

To be honest, Wang Qing didn't have a good impression of Rong Shan. According to the plot, it was because of this guy that Gong Qing tricked him with a few words, which led to Tian Jinzhong's death.

This also led to the old master Zhang Zhiwei having to descend the mountain to avenge Tian Jinzhong, causing a violent upheaval in the world of supernatural beings.

After this incident, the Celestial Master was confined to Mount Longhu.

"What did you say?"

Rong Shan questioned Wang Qing again with a cold face, while the golden light around him suddenly surged, as if he was about to fight.

Wang Qing's words infuriated Rong Shan. He had indeed seen that Feng Xingtong intended to admit defeat, but since Feng Xingtong had not uttered the words "admit defeat," he assumed the competition was still going on and therefore did not intervene.

"Are you sure you want me to say it again?" Wang Qing asked coldly, glancing indifferently at Rong Shan.

That one glance froze Rong Shan in place, cold sweat streaming down his forehead, but he dared not move an inch.

At this moment, in Rong Shan's view, Wang Qing's figure transformed into an incredibly terrifying monster.

His intuition told him that if he made the slightest movement, he would be torn to pieces in an instant.

Wang Qing withdrew his gaze and said to Feng Xingtong, "Xingtong, let's go."

"Okay." Feng Xingtong nodded, and at the same time reached out and touched the spot where Wang Bing had hit her, instantly wincing in pain.

The two of them walked outside.

Just then, a furious roar came from behind.

"stop!"

Wang Qing subconsciously turned around and saw that Wang, who had been thrown away, had already stood up at some point.

He glared at Wang Qing with a ferocious expression and said viciously, "You interfered in my competition and now you think you can just walk away? Not so easy."

It's clear he's very angry right now, even though Wang Qing's attack didn't cause him any real harm.

But in front of so many people, he completely lost face.

"I've already admitted defeat, the competition is over, why can't we leave?" Feng Xingtong argued.

He was resentful after being beaten up by Wang Bing, but it was a competition, and he could only blame himself for being less skilled.

Wang Bing was already furious. He looked at Feng Xingtong as if she were a piece of trash. "Hmph, you really are a piece of trash. Since that's the case, then this matter has nothing to do with you. You can go wherever you want, but this kid can't leave."

"He's just a clown, I can't be bothered with him. Xing Tong, let's go." Wang Qing glanced at Wang Bing indifferently and beckoned Feng Xing Tong to walk out of the venue.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the Celestial Master's Mansion, and we had to give the old Celestial Master some face, Wang Qing would have definitely given Wang Bing a good beating.

Seeing this, Feng Xingtong didn't say anything and quickly followed.

"Hey, stop right there!" Seeing Wang Qing about to leave, Wang Bing became a little anxious. He looked at Rong Shan and shouted, "Is this how your Celestial Master's Mansion does things? This kid is interrupting the competition, why don't you take him down right now?"

Although he was arrogant, he wasn't stupid. The best course of action at this time was to put pressure on the Celestial Master's Mansion.

It would be even better if someone did it for me.

However, having just caught a glimpse of Wang Qing, Rong Shan naturally dared not make a move against him.

Moreover, right now, the Celestial Master and the others are all watching Zhang Chulan's match; there isn't a single important figure here.

Even if Rongshan wanted to ask for instructions, he couldn't find anyone. Helpless, he could only announce, "Wang Bing wins this match."

After announcing the results, Rong Shan turned and left; it was clear he couldn't control the matter.

One was the great-grandson of Wang Ai, one of the Ten Elders, and the other had terrifyingly strong hidden power. He didn't want to get involved so easily, so he had to run away as soon as possible.

Wang Bing clearly could not accept Rong Shan's attitude. "Hey, what do you mean by this? Is your Celestial Master's Mansion abandoning its responsibilities?"

"The competition is over. Do whatever you want. Our Celestial Master's Mansion doesn't care."

Rong Shan waved his hand without turning his head, showing no intention of stopping.

Wang Bing shouted angrily at Rong Shan's retreating figure, "Hey, what kind of attitude is that? Do you know who I am? Let me tell you, even the Heavenly Master has to give my great-grandfather face."

But this did not stop Rongshan; on the contrary, it made him quicken his pace.

Seeing that Rongshan ignored him, Wang Bing had no choice but to take matters into his own hands; he had never been treated like this before.

"Hmph, if you won't do it, I'll do it myself. Today, I'll make this damn guy kneel before me."

As he spoke, Wang Bing hurriedly chased after the direction Wang Qing had left in.

Outside the venue, Liu Yanyan was already waiting.

She rushed over as soon as she saw Wang Qing bring Feng Xingtong out.

"Xingtong, are you alright?" Liu Yanyan asked with concern, looking at Feng Xingtong's injuries.

"It's nothing, I was just careless just now." Feng Xingtong scratched his head awkwardly.

The two hadn't exchanged more than a few words.

Wang Bing's annoying voice came from behind, "Kid, you stop right there. You think you can run away after you've fallen?