Jiang Yuesheng looked at the handsome young man opposite him, and had to admit that he had severely underestimated his strength:
"Ye Qingting, I have to admit, you are very strong."
Since when had this young man, who always looked up to them, grown into someone whose strength matched his own?
"But you should consider yourself lucky it's a competition now; on a real battlefield, you would have already lost to my spiritual power attack." Ye Qingting's spiritual power was far inferior to Jiang Yuesheng's, putting him at a disadvantage in life-and-death fights.
Ye Qingting sneered, "Brother Jiang, have you lost your mind? On a real battlefield, you'd have long been lured into the Death Gate of the Reversal Strange Gate Array, no need for me to personally take action."
"Uh..."
