"Demon Concubine, are you trying to have it out with me?"
At that, the burly man raised his giant hammer and pointed it at the woman beside him.
But the woman called Demon Concubine showed no sign of backing down.
"Have it out with me? You think you're up to it? You've fought your big sister a thousand times—have you ever won even once?"
"You're a grown man, yet you go running to your family every time you lose. If your brother weren't protecting you, you'd have died several times over in the Inner Sect by now."
Demon Concubine's retort made the burly man's face turn red, then pale. He raised his giant hammer, gave a cold snort, and strode away.
"Coward."
Watching the man leave, Demon Concubine said without holding back.
Inside the arena, Zhou Qingyun was seething with anger.
They had been fighting for ages, and Ye Lin still hadn't taken him seriously.
No matter how he attacked, he couldn't get close to Ye Lin. And Ye Lin? He seemed to be toying with him.
"Damn you! You really deserve to die! Die!"
Zhou Qingyun roared, his entire body radiating an incomparably fierce spear intent. He had clearly been pushed past his limit.
"One Spear Settles the Empire. Die!"
Zhou Qingyun thrust his spear at Ye Lin, having completely locked onto his aura.
This time, no matter how he dodged, the spear intent would pursue him. It seemed he had no choice but to face it head-on.
"Not a bad spear technique, but it still needs a little more polish."
Ye Lin slowly raised his right hand, Destruction Sword Intent surging around him.
His lips parted slightly.
"Sword One, Sword Piercing the Firmament."
As Ye Lin's fingertip swept downward, an unimaginable beam of sword light slashed toward Zhou