Bei Tianyou nodded lightly, "This time, I'll have to trouble you, sir."
Turning back to Baili Xia, his voice softened, "You must be tired from the journey. Why not go and rest for a while?"
"I heard you started training so early, so I came by to take a look."
At this moment, Fan Yi had already divided all the brothers into pairs, a total of sixteen groups, with two people standing together.
Seeing that there was going to be a competition, Baili Xia looked on with keen interest.
"Brother You, can I stay and watch their training for a bit longer?"
Bei Tianyou nodded and smiled, "Of course, but when we head back, you should take some rest first."
After saying this, he instructed Fan Yi to let the brothers begin.
The sixteen pairs of brothers started sparring simultaneously. All of them were professionally trained, and their fights were unusually fierce.
Soon, some groups had already determined winners and losers.
