His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 855: It’s over, it’s over, White God has been plotted against_1

Chapter 855: Chapter 855: It’s over, it’s over, White God has been plotted against_1

Chapter 855

But they hadn’t even caught sight of Bennett White yet.

All they saw was a hundred people slipping and falling at the doorway, unable to successfully run three meters.

This is because they were too focused on speed, and almost nobody tried to walk in — everyone wanted to run.

Soon, the crowd outside started cursing, calling the challengers fools.

"If they keep falling like this, it’ll be dawn!"

"Is it that as long as Bennett is still standing by dawn, he wins?"

"Exactly! Oh no, I don’t want Bennett to leave, yet I also don’t want him to lose. It’s driving me crazy!"

Here, Chloe Collins was attentively observing the closest ice sculpture at the door, which was shrouded in white.

He looked quite leisurely from afar.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering rumbling sound.

Everyone was taken aback, unsure what was going on.

The next second, they saw all the ice sculptures on the Winter Battlefield fall down as if they had agreed to it in advance!

Turns out, there was a mechanism controlling these ice sculptures!

The ice sculptures fell one after another, making a thud sound.

The people at the doorway stood up, staring blankly at the sight before them.

Then, someone suddenly exclaimed, "There’s Bennett White!"

With that, the challengers spotted Bennett and immediately rushed over, stepping on the oddly shaped ice sculptures.

Many of the ice sculptures had depressions, which increased the friction and thus prevented slipping, making it easier than running on the icy ground.

With that, the battle was on the brink of erupting!

The indigo figure shuttling back and forth sent a ripple of anxiety through the crowd.

Chloe turned her head and glared at the leader who was sitting high on the stage, and whispered ’sly’.

The falling ice sculptures were clearly biased towards the challengers!

Many people who shared the same thoughts voiced their complaints about the unfairness.

However, multiple challengers taking on one person wasn’t fair, to begin with, all the crowd could do was utter regretful sighs.

Five minutes later, only twenty to thirty people inside the arena had fallen down, those who did fall would quickly help each other up within five seconds.

Meanwhile, there was only Bennett — one hundred people were attacking him from all sides on the slippery ground, gradually putting him at a disadvantage.

A low chuckle from the leader reached Chloe’s ears, "At this rate, Bennett won’t make it two hours. Order them to pin him down for at least ten seconds, no matter what it takes!"

Chloe gritted her teeth, and her feet shuffled a little.

Madam suddenly grabbed her hand and turned to watch the battle, whispering in a heavy voice, "The time is not yet right."

Her eyes were solemn and deep. For a moment, she resembled a wise old sage that had been meditating in the mountains for years.

Chloe took a deep breath and resumed her stance.

Five minutes later, amidst the chaos of the battle, Bennett was mostly obscured from view.

The hundred challengers were very united, attempting to pin Bennett to the ground.

"It’s all over, White has been ambushed! He has nowhere to run!"

"Against a hundred people, who could withstand such an onslaught!"

"I feel so bad for Bennett. If it weren’t for the leader’s prohibition, I’d want to go help him."

"Wait, look! Bennett’s out!"

As the crowd’s voices rang out, the commentator let out an astonished exclamation -

"Unbelievable! Bennett White managed to find a way through the crowd and has broken out. Turning around, most of the challengers have fallen to the ground. At this moment, I can’t help but suspect that this might have been Bennett’s strategy. Knowing that a straight fight would be disadvantageous, he manipulated everyone into falling down willingly. That’s a brilliant strategy to subvert the enemy’s advantage."’