Dominating Strike!
Zi Xia sneered at Lin Bai.
Ye Suxin chuckled softly. "Lin Bai, it seems he's determined to oppose you from the bottom of his heart!"
Lin Bai helplessly turned around and looked at Zi Xia. "The martial contest here has ended, and the banquet is nearly over. There's nothing fun left to do. Shouldn't I be leaving?"
Zi Xia chuckled softly. "When you said those things just now, I already told you: if you have the guts, come up and try. Now, the seven of us are all standing here waiting for you!"
"If you have the guts, come onto the arena and fight us!"
Zi Xia said coldly.
Nan An bared his teeth and said coldly, "So you're the brat who was shooting your mouth off here? You said I was just showing off for attention? Hmph, come on, come on up! I'll let you see whether I'm showing off for attention!"
Zi Han said unhappily, "I'd also like you to see whether I won through opportunism!"
Liu Yuhen said coldly, "If you're a man, come up!"
He Yunsheng said coldly, "If you don't dare, then stop shooting your mouth off in the future!"
The seven people on the arena all began hurling cold remarks at Lin Bai.
Even Su Min's face showed a trace of displeasure. His eyes, sharp as blades and swords, stared straight at Lin Bai.
Lin Bai shook his head. "Forget it. I'm not interested in fighting you."
"That would be bullying you too much."
After saying this, Lin Bai intended to continue leaving.
"Stop!" Zi Xia said relentlessly. "Are you uninterested, or are you afraid?"
"If you truly don't dare, then say in front of everyone that you're a coward!"
"Then I won't stop you from leaving!"
Zi Xia wore a smug