Yu Tianheng reached out and grabbed Yu Tianxin's arm.
"Cousin, let's not go."
"I can settle the score myself later."
Yu Tianheng's voice was extremely solemn.
"With your older brother here, you can just watch from the side."
Yu Tianxin waved a hand dismissively and strode forward.
Watching Yu Tianxin's retreating back, Yu Tianheng raised a hand to his forehead.
He had tried. He really had tried, but he simply could not stop him.
As Yu Tianxin strode over, Chen Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, obvious displeasure appearing in them.
One came after another.
After beating this one, would the next to come be an elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, or that old dragon Yu Yuanzhen?
Yu Tianxin walked straight up to Chen Xi and made a very gentlemanly gesture. "Miss, I heard from my cousin just now that he carelessly lost to you by half a move. Therefore, I would like to spar with you. Do you have time now?"
Chen Xi rubbed his brow.
"One after another, are you ever going to stop?"
"If you lose too, are you going to call over your clan elders?"
The displeasure in Chen Xi's tone was completely undisguised.
"You needn't worry about that."
"I can guarantee it with the honor of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Matters between our generation will absolutely not escalate to the point of involving our elders."
Yu Tianxin confidently patted his chest.
"Fine. Let's go to that open space over there."
Chen Xi nodded slightly, pointed to an open patch nearby, and walked over first.
Once they reached the open space, Chen Xi handed his drink to Zhu Zhuqing to hold for him, then faced Yu Tianxin.
The two of them released their martial souls almost simultaneously.
Yu Tianxin summoned his martial