C682 What If He Won Ten Matches in Two Days

"Hmm?"

Ye Qianran looked at the shocked crowd and laughed dryly. He kept his Flame Blade and looked at the white-haired old man. Finally, he sat down.

"Brother Ye, how did you become like this!" The one who spoke was Chang Ao.

If it wasn't for the Flame Blade and the sword on Ye Qianran's back proving Ye Qianran's identity, he would not have believed it at all. After all