Do You Really Want Me To Compete? (2)

Dan Yifan was pretty talented, but his ability was one level below that of Duan Tianyun. The gap between two Heavens was a deep as a ravine. No matter how hard he struggled, it was no use.

To continue would be like flogging a dead horse.

On the dais, Dan Yifan had forced his inner qi to flood his entire body. The burning flames spread through his body and swiftly dispelled the cold air surrounding him. His aura instantly surged!

"I won't lose," Dan Yifan said coldly.

But a mocking smile hung on Duan Tianyun's lips.

When the youths from the Ye Family, who were below the dais, saw Dan Yifan's suddenly rising aura, a trace of hope surfaced in their eyes.

"Come on, Young Master Dan!"

"We aren't afraid of you Duans!"

The yells rose and fell.

Ye Qingtang continued standing expressionlessly at the same spot.

"Dan Yifan should retreat," she said somewhat pityingly.