You Yuan was the top elite of the academy. Even among all the Eighth Lotuses of the entire Foreign Realm, You Yuan was also a top-tier existence, yet now he was actually driven into a tizzy by a mere Second Lotus, which made him feel both sullen and furious.
It was not that he had no weapon he could not draw. However, before it could even touch the Divine Demon Sword, it would be broken in half with just a sweep of Sword Qi.
Having a Demon charge all the way into the Angel Quarters, with himself being suppressed, if he did not defeat Ling Han, what face would he have left as the top elite of the academy?
Hence, he would rather choose a battle of equal levels. He was confident that his strength was still sufficient for defeating Ling Han.
Ling Han slanted a disdainful look at him, yet still withdrew the Divine Demon Sword.
"No longer acting the coward?" he asked with a laugh, his mockery evident.