Victory in a Single Move!
As soon as those words were spoken, Xiao Yan's brows furrowed deeply, and even his expression grew several shades heavier.
After a long while, he let out a breath of stale air and said with a bitter smile, "That girl is really getting serious."
Deciding victory with a single move sounded easy, but the danger it contained was even greater than a direct spar.
After all, any move used on such an occasion, even if it was not a true trump card kept hidden until the end, would certainly be one of their strongest cards.
And when trump cards collided, the slightest misstep could result in injuries impossible to predict.
"One move? That really does suit your temperament."
Hun Ruoruo smiled faintly. Yet rather than stepping down from the honored seats, she looked down at her opponent from above. "My conditions."
At those words, everyone's expressions turned strange. Even Mang Tianchi's beard trembled, and for the first time, he felt that his reputation for madness seemed utterly undeserved before Hun Ruoruo.
Facing the challenge of the Ancient Clan's Acquired Divine Grade, not only was she not the least bit nervous, she was even making demands!
What outrageous arrogance!
"No wonder that woman chose Xiao Yan as her Dao Companion. When it comes to arrogance, the two of them might as well have been carved from the same mold."
The frivolous-looking man swallowed hard, clearly quite shaken by her words.
Yet Gu Xun'er showed no surprise at Hun Ruoruo's attitude and said calmly, "No matter who wins or loses in our battle, the matter of your Xiao and Soul Clans damaging my clan's reputation earlier shall be wiped clean."
Hearing this, the testing elder hesitated and could not help reminding her, "Miss, this..."
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