"Heavens, Junior Brother is in danger! Aren't you going to save him?"
In the spectator stands, Yun Wan'er clung to Yun Qiyue's arm and shook it repeatedly, her expression outrageously exaggerated.
"That's my junior brother. What are you worried about?"
Yun Qiyue glanced at Yun Wan'er and asked.
"Exactly! He's your junior brother, which makes him my junior brother too."
"Why aren't you worried at all? Why are you so cold?"
Hearing Yun Wan'er's words, Yun Qiyue forcibly suppressed all the anger in her heart.
"Don't make me slap you."
On the arena platform, Ye Lin looked at Baili Tusu, who was on the verge of breaking through, and knew he could wait no longer.
If he just stood by and watched this guy break through, then in the end, would he count as having won or lost?
Even if he won, it would not be an honorable victory. Even if he lost, it would not be a complete defeat.
With that thought, Ye Lin beckoned, and Azure Frost appeared in his hand.
"You've finally drawn your sword."
"But... it's too late."
Standing in the center of the arena, Baili Tusu sneered disdainfully at the sight.
He was about to break through, and he could no longer suppress the momentum of his breakthrough.
By now, he had already given up.
Then let the breakthrough come.
Once he broke through, he would kill this person who had looked down on him from the start as quickly as possible.
He had been born invincible, born a genius among geniuses.
His journey had been smooth sailing all the way. Wherever he went, he was met with flattery and fawning.
When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
He would make this man, who had said he was unworthy, see for himself.
He would make