Jiang Yan had accepted this so-called Young Master's challenge for no other reason than to figure out how to obtain Battle Intent.
Now that he saw it, even without fighting, merely possessing the will to fight could earn Battle Intent.
Jiang Yan seized all the special energy drifting through the air and felt his strength improve slightly, though not by much.
The amount of Battle Intent gained depended on the opponent's strength and fighting spirit. Clearly, this Young Master's strength and resolve were both mediocre.
"Alright, let's begin."
Jiang Yan had lost interest in him and only wanted to end the fight quickly so he could return to cultivation.
"Hmph, how full of yourself. Are you in such a hurry to be defeated by me?"
The Young Master rubbed his nose and stared at Jiang Yan with contempt.
Jiang Yan said nothing and took two steps forward.
The Young Master met his gaze, his imposing aura undiminished. He clearly had no fear of Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan raised his hand.
The Young Master threw a punch.
The two collided in perfect unspoken coordination.
In the blink of an eye, a bottomless hole appeared in the ground.
Jiang Yan clapped his hands regretfully, then turned and left.
What a disappointment. He had thought this would be a challenger worthy of the stage, but his strength was so abysmal.
The reporters were utterly dumbfounded.
"It's over?"
"What just happened?"
"Did you catch it? Hurry, check the replay!"
After watching the replay, everyone fell silent and quietly stared at the hole in the ground.
"Should we pull him out?"
"He can handle his own problems."
"Fine. That was really boring. I thought we'd get to see an intense battle... turns out he was just a clown jumping about."
A group of reporters frantically