Jian Rui tossed the gloves aside and advanced, his stance intimidating, but Yu Xi stood his ground, unflinching.
"Let me ask you something," Jian Rui said, his voice like steel. "How far are you willing to go for him?"
Yu Xi didn't hesitate. "To hell and back."
Jian Rui nodded, his eyes flickering away for a moment. Then, without warning, he unleashed his psychic power.
Yu Xi reacted instantly, his aura flaring. The air in the training room crackled with tension, vibrating with the hum of psychic energy. Jian Rui moved with the sharpness of experience, his strikes precise, his speed honed by years of relentless combat. Yu Xi met him head-on, the clash of their wills shaking the very walls around them.
