"Dai Yao's hat was thrown right back at him, completely intact. He really brought this on himself."
Zhu Zhuyue thought.
She wanted to judge from Dai Yao's expression whether he was bluffing, but there was no way to tell from that murderous face.
Considering how long Dai Yao had been fighting, his Soul Power should have been nearly exhausted by now.
She took a deep breath. Her peach blossom eyes turned razor-sharp. She refused to believe she couldn't even defeat Dai Yao, who was already at the end of his strength.
"Fine. Since you're asking to die, I'll grant your wish!"
At that moment, Dai Yaming was still begging him to spare Zhu Zhuyue.
Dai Yao ignored him. The instant he heard Zhu Zhuyue accept the challenge, he burst out laughing, kicked Dai Yaming aside, and stood on the arena floor, waiting for Zhu Zhuyue.
Zhu Zhuqing was frantic. She understood that Dai Yao wanted to avenge her, but in his current condition, she didn't want him to put himself in danger for her sake.
Just as she was about to call out to Dai Yao, Dai Hengyu stopped her.
"Trust him. Since he dared to challenge Zhu Zhuyue in front of everyone, he must be certain of victory."
Dai Hengyu knew what Dai Yao had suffered over the past three years. Moreover, Dai Yao was about to leave the Star Luo Empire, and there would be no chance for him to seek revenge again anytime soon. Today—today was his last chance.
Amid the audience's confusion, the duel officially began.
Zhu Zhuyue looked at Dai Yaming, who was begging for her sake, her heart aching. She glared at Dai Yao. If looks could kill, Dai Yao would have already been hacked into a thousand pieces.
"I'll definitely avenge you." Zhu