Radiance's expression changed.
He truly did not want to fight this battle. Whether the young man before him was a deeply concealed super expert or merely a pretty-faced weakling, neither was someone he could fight whenever he pleased.
How could he admit defeat with some measure of dignity?
What could he do to preserve both his face and his life?
Radiance's mind frantically revolved around that thought. The more he thought, the more anxious he became; the more anxious he became, the less he could think of any good solution... "I can tell you don't really want to fight me." Yue Yang was exceptionally considerate, exposing Radiance's awkward thoughts with a single remark.
"Yes, yes, I, I actually..." Radiance was overjoyed to hear this and wanted to seize the chance to follow the slope downward, but before he could finish, Yue Yang stopped him with a gesture. Yue Yang smiled faintly and motioned for Radiance not to hurry, then offered a condition in an exceedingly gentle voice. "You don't want to fight, and I won't force you. How about this? Starting now, if you can get out of my attack range by the time we count to one hundred, I'll spare you."
The condition Yue Yang offered was so good that Radiance could scarcely believe his ears.
He was beside himself with joy.
From one to a hundred?
With so much time, he could flee at least dozens of kilometers. If he still could not escape the other party's attack range, then the other party had to be a god!
He did not dare waste time questioning it and immediately prepared himself. The moment Yue Yang began counting, he would flee with all his might! Face, honor—compared to his life, all of it could go to hell!
Yue Yang curled