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By the time Yao Ling and the others arrived at the meeting place, the Black Team had already gathered. They divided into three rows and stood on the left side of the meeting place. Opposite them on the right were two people from the Red Team: Ye Xuan and Xian Xiaoguo.1

No one said anything. They just walked to the right side of the line and stood there quietly. However, they were all in low spirits and lowered their heads without saying a word. Some of them even looked like they were about to cry.

Seeing everyone in such a state, Ye Xuan was slightly surprised and thought that they were tired. After all, it was quite difficult to delay for so long. He immediately chuckled to the crowd and said, "The mission is over. All of you should be happy. Why do you feel like you're about to cry?"

Happy? How could he be happy like this? At most, I promise not to cry! Ye Xuan was good as long as he didn't say anything, but the moment he did, everyone's expressions became even more unsightly. They all glared at him. Although the failure of the mission has nothing to do with you, but your gloating isn't right.

Ye Xuan was a bit confused. He didn't know what was going on, but seeing that everyone didn't want to talk to him, he didn't say anything more.

At this moment, it was true that the crowd didn't want to speak, or perhaps they were in a bad mood, but they didn't seem to realize that the opposing group of black clothed people also had faces of darkness.

This was especially so for Wang Yong, who didn't look as happy as he did before. His face was as black as charcoal, and he didn't look like he had won the match, it was more like he had lost the match.

In fact, he did not know whether they won or lost. He only knew that this result was a little dangerous because he just found out from Yuan ChengHui that Xian Xiaoguo had also destroyed all of their Black Team's array flags.

When she was destroying the formation flags, the bell chime that announced the end of the formation flag also rang out. Thus, he was not certain who destroyed the entire formation flag first, as there would not be any coincidence. Even if there was only a difference of a second, there would still be someone faster than him.

Of course, other than the black face, Wang Yongzhen was also shocked. The one who was shocked was none other than Ye Xuan. He was called trash, Ye Xuan.

He actually had the power of an early stage Psionic Core Stage, and could even fight against the peak of the early stage of Psionic Core Stage Yuan ChengHui, even though the two of them did not truly fight to the death, but it was enough to shock people, and it could even be used to express his feelings.

It had to be known that even though his cultivation was at the grand level of the Spiritual Movement Stage, he had the strength of an early stage of the Psionic Core Stage. This was simply too shocking, as it was equivalent to being a small child in a kindergarten.

To be honest, Wang Yong did not believe him, but at the same time he had no choice but to believe him. First of all, Yuan ChengHui did not know how to tell a lie, and he was not a person who knew how to tell a lie.

Moreover, there was no need for him to lie to himself. After all, with his strength, he could completely stop Xian Xiaoguo, but if Ye Xuan also had the strength of the early stage of Psionic Core Stage, then he really wouldn't be able to stop him.

Thinking about this, Wang Yong felt a bit of unfairness in his heart. Originally, in his eyes, Ye Xuan was just a trash, but in the end, he was even more awesome than him. He really couldn't accept it.

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