The female cultivators next door saw Su Yang's gentlemanly demeanor and started swooning, while also beginning to criticize Chen Yang.
Saying how Chen Yang didn't know how to appreciate what's good and the like.
Chen Yang was exasperated and chose to ignore them.
Meanwhile, Mo Jun in the air couldn't stand it anymore and immediately announced the start of the match.
"Brother, since you won't admit defeat, then go ahead, I've said I'll let you make three moves." Su Yang maintained his previous posture.
Full of swagger.
Chen Yang's face turned gloomy: "Are you sure?"
"Of course, I keep my word, but after three moves, I won't hold back." Su Yang smiled slightly, putting on airs.
"Fine, since that's the case, I won't be polite." Chen Yang wasn't interested in wasting words with this person.
Since he said so, Chen Yang went along with it.
"I'm making a move, make sure to catch it." Chen Yang slowly raised his hand.
