The battle scene was extraordinarily astonishing.
The crowd watched, cheering continuously.
Lu Xuanji was also cheering.
The Divine Thought of the Celestial Empress whispered, asking, "How are the two of them?"
Lu Xuanji replied, "Flowery fists and fancy footwork, very impressive to watch. If I were to strike, I could kill them with one blow!"
The Celestial Empress nodded, acknowledging someone's combat power but still reminded, "Xue Star King, the status of our Feather Demon Race is rather awkward. First of all, we can't play dumb, or we might really be seen as dumb, we can't be overly low-key; similarly, we can't be too showy, when it's time to concede, we must concede, when it's time to yield, we yield. When you must kneel, you kneel, putting aside insignificant dignity. Dignity is worthless, especially the dignity of the weak. During a battle, don't defeat the enemy in one stroke, at least hold out for more than thirty moves!"
Lu Xuanji nodded.
