On a Battle Stage within Spirit Hall Academy, Long Yun and Yan stood with their hands behind their backs, staring fixedly at each other as fighting intent rose in their eyes.
The Battle Stage was square, about two meters above the ground and as large as half a football field, providing ample space for both sides to fight. It was made from a special metal and was exceptionally sturdy.
"Little sister, don't be nervous. Yan should know his limits and won't hit too hard. Otherwise, he won't be able to answer to Your Holiness the Pope," Xie Yue said, unable to resist comforting Hu Liena when he saw how tense she looked.
"Hmph, it's still uncertain who'll win. My junior brother isn't that simple," Hu Liena snorted. Yet the concern in her eyes was impossible to hide. She had confidence in Long Yun, but she also knew Yan's strength well. He was definitely no ordinary Soul Ancestor, so she truly had no idea who would win in the end.
"Oh? You have that much confidence in your junior brother?" Xie Yue gave Long Yun a surprised look. Long Yun appeared to be only twelve or thirteen. How high could his Soul Power be? At most, he was probably only Rank 30. Could he possibly defeat forty-sixth-rank Yan? Xie Yue simply did not believe it.
"Brother, just watch! My junior brother is very formidable," Hu Liena said somewhat indignantly. Long Yun had told her about his situation today. If everything he said was true, then perhaps he really could defeat Yan.
"Then I'm rather curious to see how Long Yun plans to defeat Yan." Xie Yue watched the two on the Battle Stage with interest.
"Kid, if you lose, stay farther away from Na Na from now on. Don't think being