Liu Chuanwu retorted defiantly, "Short-sighted, utterly foolish!"
Ma Zhenhe: "Are you talking about yourself?"
"..."
Yuan Dongzhi cast a glance at the two men and shook his head helplessly.
One nearly a hundred years old, the other several decades old, yet both enjoyed bickering like children. All those years lived in vain.
...
Meanwhile.
On the Martial Stage.
Tan Wanyi looked at Lin Zichen with a mocking smile, her eyes slightly contemptuous, "King of newcomers, I'll give you the chance to make the first move so you don't end up like your girlfriend, defeated before you can even strike. That would be too disappointing."
"Okay."
Lin Zichen responded without any hint of emotion in his voice.
The moment the words fell,
his body suddenly transformed into an afterimage!
At a speed invisible to the naked eye!
He charged fiercely towards Tan Wanyi!
At the same moment,
Tan Wanyi, who had appeared calm, suddenly changed her facial expression.