Glowing Jade Pendent

It was unknown as to who started the clap, but soon the entire arena resounded with the sound of clapping as every spectator present joined into the congratulatory clap. Zhen Bo stood in the arena with a smile on his face.

"That was a nice match!"

"Zhen Bo! Zhen Bo! Zhen Bo!"

Everyone started to cheer for his name. No matter the process used, the victor was always hailed in the end. Zhen Bo was the only one standing on the stage, with his chin held high.

Meanwhile, Bai Lo was squirming on the floor. He was clutching onto his broken arm. As for his sword, it was lying on the ground right next to him.

"Oh right, I need to clean up the mess," Zhen Bo sighed looking at the floor.