The Taiyi and Wuji Showdown
Bi Fan rubbed his nose and gave a helpless smile. To be honest, he had no idea how good his chances were against Bai Shan.
But he simply didn't want to rely on Xiao Lian's strength as his trump card in a challenge. After all, Xiao Lian's power had swept away every obstacle for him the moment he appeared. That wasn't the way Bi Fan wanted to win.
As Bai Shan walked step by step onto the arena, everyone's gaze turned to him in anticipation.
Bai Shan, who had lost all hope, had recovered somewhat by now. A cold smile curled his lips. "I never thought you'd make a decision like this."
Bi Fan smiled faintly. "I just don't want someone walking out after the match and saying I won unfairly!"
Bai Shan replied coldly, "Heh. Then I'm sorry to tell you that you don't have a chance now!"
"Is that so?" Bi Fan asked with a smile. "I wonder if your Sea of Soul can withstand another attack?"
Bai Shan frowned and snorted. "And how many of my attacks can you withstand in your current state?"
"Why don't we find out?"
The two traded a few barbs, and the tension between them grew thicker by the moment.
Strangely, neither made a move. They only watched each other while secretly working to recover their strength.
The damage to Bai Shan's Sea of Soul was far worse than he'd expected. The brief respite earlier had only slightly steadied his breathing. Right now, he was praying Bi Fan would give him more time to recover.
What he didn't know was that his opponent was thinking the same thing.
They stared at each other in silence for half an hour, yet neither made a move.
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