"Boom boom boom!" Terrifying fluctuations instantly scattered in all directions, causing the other four teams, including Mu Yingying, who were still in battle, to be greatly startled.
"This is... Captain?" said a dark-skinned woman among the female team led by Ling Yun.
Not just this woman, even all eight people including Mu Yingying had slightly moved expressions.
"Damn it, Xiao Yan's commotion is quite large," Mu Feng looked at the place where Ling Yun and Xiao Yan were fighting as a brilliant cluster of energy continuously exploded, and a figure carrying a heavy ruler on his back slowly appeared.
As the aftershocks of the battle gradually dissipated, the figures of Ling Yun and Xiao Yan finally appeared.
Xiao Yan gripped the Primordial Fire Ruler with a single hand, the piercing cold gleam at the tip of the ruler pointing straight at the fallen Ling Yun.
"I... lost." Ling Yun glanced at the slightly bleeding wound on her arm, feeling a few traces of lingering fear in her heart. If Xiao Yan hadn't held back in the end, her fate probably would have been extremely miserable.
"Since you've lost, go back," Xiao Yan immediately put away the Primordial Fire Ruler directly, carrying it on his back as he said very casually.
Although Xiao Yan was extremely casual, Ling Yun was clear that this thin figure before her seemed gentle, but what kind of terrifying power was contained within his body. The terror of that flame was something even she could only look up to.
"I want to see your full strength!" Ling Yun said with a bit of stubbornness at the corner of her mouth. Even if she lost, Ling Yun absolutely refused to let herself lose in such an unclear manner.
Just now, she and Xiao Yan were evenly matched,