On the Dueling platform, Xu Ruoyan stared sternly at the handsome young man in black calmly standing before her. He had held the top spot in the previous Martial World Competition. Even in this tournament, his strength remained supremely powerful and dominant; only a handful could compete with him. Even strong warriors like Qi Hongyan and Fu Tian Jue were unable to force him to reveal his true might.
One can only imagine how strong Young Master Ye truly was.
"'Miss Xu is truly a great beauty; seeing you makes my heart itch,' Young Master Ye said, looking at Xu Ruoyan with a playful, somewhat frivolous grin. 'It's such a waste for you to be with that fellow Ling Chen. Why not come with me? I'll be a thousand, no, a hundred times better than him.'"
"Enough with your nonsense. Face my sword!"
Xu Ruoyan's pretty face turned serious. She hadn't expected that a person with such immense power would act so frivolously. Channeling her True Qi, she thrust her sword forward.
