If earlier Ye Wanlan just had the thought of giving Yu Xiheng a beating, after all, this man had tricked Si Fqing when she was eighteen, how was this act different from that of a beast?
But now, Ye Wanlan's fighting spirit was aroused, wanting a good, hearty fight with Yu Xiheng.
By now, there were few who could spar with her.
It's undeniable that her most exhilarating fight, and the closest to her hopes, was the final showdown with Lan Wanye.
In this universe, perhaps only another her could fight her.
With such a good sparring partner at hand, Ye Wanlan naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity.
Yu Xiheng's eyebrows slightly raised, still speaking in an unhurried tone, "I would be honored to comply."
"Boom!"
The battle reignited.
As the first victims, Feng San and Xijiang ran headlong, finally making it to safety.
"Feng San, what is all this about?" Xijiang wanted to cry but had no tears, "Not only did we miss the welcoming feast, but nearly got knocked out cold."
