Gu Mingkan spoke again: "Master Uncle, your mindset is admirable, but you won't see Yang Fan winning." After finishing, he turned and left.
This guy is something else!
Although they didn't understand Yang Mingcheng's words, this guy was too cocky, always appearing out of nowhere with a strange demeanor.
Forget it, just focus on the arena.
But will Yang Fan really win?
It seems impossible no matter how you think about it.
Sigh, the dark horse's path might be coming to an abrupt end.
...
On the arena stage, with countless eyes watching from below, two figures stood facing each other.
"I am Luo Jin, pleased to make your acquaintance." Luo Jin clasped his hands and bowed in courtesy.
No matter what kind of expert, martial artist's basic etiquette cannot be neglected before a match or duel.
Yang Fan also clasped his hands and returned the gesture: "I am Yang Fan, just an unknown person."
