When Ye Fan finished his final attack, he swiftly moved to the side and said in a deep voice, "Congratulations, you've made it to the end."
"That's great."
"Now, you can challenge Yang Shu." Leaving these words, Ye Fan stood coldly to the side.
Zhang Lu felt the power surging through her entire body, smiled confidently, and provocatively said, "Yang Shu, come up and fight."
"I'm not afraid of you." After collecting her thoughts, Yang Shu proudly stepped forward. She firmly believed that Zhang Lu couldn't be her match. She thought the instructor's words were just something to listen to, and taking them seriously would be foolish.
"The instructor isn't someone who speaks without reason. Could Zhang Lu really defeat Yang Shu?"
"I doubt it. After all, Yang Shu gained her current strength step by step, through gradual honing and accumulation."
"Zhang Lu's strength has improved, but wasn't she still easily defeated by the instructor? How could she possibly be Yang Shu's match?"
