Three Moves

That day, more than forty young men and women had gathered in the training ground of Peach Immortal Valley. There were even several children only a few years old.

Jun Dao was a lean, tall young man over two meters in height. Dressed in flowing white robes, he looked exceptionally elegant—yet the stubble covering his face gave him a rugged, coarse air.

"Brother Luo, this is Jun Dao, whose strength in Peach Immortal Valley is second only to the clan chief's. Don't let his skinny, tall frame fool you—no one can match his strength. When I was little, I took quite a few beatings from him."

The one speaking to Sanbao was the dark-faced young man Sanbao had met at the valley entrance that day. It turned out that this fellow and Jun Dao had always been at odds. No wonder his attitude had become so friendly after Sanbao said he was Li Feng's elder brother. Clearly, he stood on Li Feng's side.

Yet apart from the dark-faced young man and the Fire Lion Moso, Sanbao found that Li Feng had only himself as a cheerleader. Looking behind Jun Dao, however, dozens of Middle Gods and High Gods were craning their necks in anticipation.

Clearly, among the native residents of Peach Immortal Valley, everyone still hoped Jun Dao would win.

Of course, none of that was what mattered most. What mattered most was that Tao Huanhuan liked Li Feng. That was the reason Li Feng could stand on the training ground and duel Jun Dao.

If Tao Huanhuan had no feelings for Li Feng, then as an "outsider," Li Feng would not even have been qualified to fight this decisive battle.

Perhaps to avoid suspicion, or perhaps to keep the conflict from escalating too far, the other protagonist of the