Those of the Hungry Ghost Path seemed shocked by the prospect, but they didn't erupt into fury like the Desolate Hell Hall had, showing the gap in treatment between the disciples of the two.
It wasn't that Bai Yegui mattered little, but rather that the disciples of Hungry Ghost Path had been trained by years of being looked down upon even within their own sect to be like crabs in a bucket or gu in a jar.
So when the arena cleared and only a crater of magma remained, when the full-body Avatar was nowhere to be seen, and when even the Divine Deva Overseer's life and death had been briefly uncertain from the backlash… the Hungry Ghost disciples didn't make a move, grimly remaining silent.
But that was for them. As for the other halls, they were locked in disbelief at such a thunderous end to the finals!
"Is he actually… dead?"
"He couldn't even defend himself… Senior Bai…"
"The Twin Monsters… one of them is gone for good?"
