C155 The Furious Ye Xiaoyun!
Ye Xiaoyun lay still on the arena, the platform beneath him quaking and fissuring from the impact. Those who had been covertly rooting for him, along with the captives bound on the stage, were fraught with worry. They couldn't bear the thought of losing Ye Xiaoyun; he was their last beacon of hope.
Xiao Lingyun approached the motionless figure of Ye Xiaoyun and scrutinized him closely