Absolute silence descended on the audience.
In the video, Big Dipper crashed to the ground, cutting a sorry figure.
“How is this possible…”
The D-rank mercenaries were incredulous about the contents of Ye Wanwan’s video.
The president of the Fearless Alliance’s confidant, Big Dipper was defeated so easily by a D-rank mercenary from Scarlet Flames Academy and got stepped on…
How could this have happened?
“What a joke.” Meng Ke stared at Ye Wanwan. “Is he Big Dipper of the Fearless Alliance simply because you said so? Most of the Fearless Alliance’s people are mysterious, and outsiders rarely see them. What evidence do you have to prove it’s him?”
Ye Wanwan’s lips twitched.
Anyone with a single brain cell should realize no one would pull up a fake video in this kind of situation. It would be instantly exposed if that man wasn’t Big Dipper.
It appeared these children of the Independent State’s patrician families were a bit too obsessed with practicing martial arts and lost their brains somewhere along the way.
“That’s right—what evidence do you have to prove that the man in the video is Big Dipper? A mere D-rank mercenary like you probably can’t even get near the Fearless Alliance, let alone defeat Big Dipper,” Zhang Zuonian also mocked her nearby.
Before Ye Wanwan could respond, an S-rank mercenary student wearing a gold robe walked over and glanced at the howling Big Dipper in the video before expressionlessly saying, “The man in the video is Big Dipper indeed. In the Fearless Alliance, aside from the elders and Bro Flattop, members like Big Dipper are typically very high profile, and many people recognize him. There isn’t much room for faking it.”
Some high-ranked mercenaries who had seen Big Dipper before all nodded in agreement.
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