Seeing Luo Zheng agree so readily, Chun Elder showed a trace of suspicion on her face.
However, she knew her son's strength well. Among the younger generation of the Chi You Clan, aside from Cheng Wei, Mao Xue, and a few others, Duo Mo truly had no opponents.
Diao Yuan did not agree with Cheng Wei's suggestion. Why should he fight that brat Duo Mo?
But since Luo Zheng had agreed so quickly, Diao Yuan had nothing more to say.
Beside Na Huang Cave was a broad stretch of wasteland. This impromptu duel immediately drew quite a bit of attention.
"Hey! Hey! Who's Duo Mo fighting?" A young woman with straight bangs leaned over and asked curiously.
The woman was not yet twenty. Beneath her neat bangs was an exceptionally beautiful face, and her lively eyes were studying Luo Zheng in the distance.
"Mao Xue, you came out too?" Cheng Wei glanced at Mao Xue.
Mao Xue was the strongest Middle Desolate God in the Chi You Clan. Her bloodline purity was not particularly high, but her bloodline had undergone a special mutation. It was said that such cases were exceedingly rare.
"I heard a huge commotion outside. Who's that young man? I've never seen him before," Mao Xue said.
Cheng Wei smiled faintly. "I mentioned him to you a few days ago. He's Luo Zheng, the one who saved my life."
"So that's him? How interesting! From what you said, Luo Zheng really is that extraordinary. Doesn't that mean Duo Mo is doomed to lose?" Mao Xue asked again.
"Probably. You'll know just by watching," Cheng Wei said with a shrug.
Under everyone's gaze, Duo Mo softly spat out a single word: "Grow."
His body rapidly swelled.
In the blink of an eye, Duo Mo transformed into a giant