Great Battle's Sudden Change

Jun Tianlin's string of nonsense had undeniably piqued Zhang Yana's interest.

Good stuff? Anything this bastard called good had to be pretty decent.

After a slight hesitation, she agreed anyway.

"Fine, tell me. What do you want if you win?" Zhang Yana asked, raising her brows as though she had already decided she would win.

The smile in Zhang Yana's eyes was so abundant that Jun Tianlin could not help but find it amusing.

He looked at the adorable woman beside him, at her cute round face with its faint flush.

His mood immediately brightened.

Raising his brows, he looked at Zhang Yana and said, "If I win, let me kiss you once. How about it?"

"Absolutely no—" Zhang Yana had just begun to speak when she realized she could no longer say another word.

Because Jun Tianlin had already kissed her, leaving her able to make only muffled whimpering sounds.

On the enormous fighting platform, Xia Tianci, clad in black armor and wielding a black saber, had already slashed at Zhang Zuowei.

Yet Zhang Zuowei intended to go all out, trading his own injuries for Xia Tianci's life.

It had to be said that Zhang Zuowei was a ruthless man as well.

And so, this was the scene on the stage now.

Xia Tianci's already monkey-like features were squeezed even more tightly together.

His face, already as black as the bottom of a pot, had actually turned red—not because his darkness had somehow taken on a reddish tint.

Rather, he had held it in himself. He had forcibly stopped his cultivation technique and battle skill.

He wanted to retreat.

"Look, look! That idiot Xia Tianci strutted around like he owned the world every day, but now he's been scared stiff," quite a few people Xia Tianci had bullied said.