Unconsciously, Ye Li glanced at Ye Tian, feeling a trace of confusion in her heart about why her brother hadn't said anything and hadn't shown any emotional fluctuation until now.
Normally, her brother would stand up for her and perhaps even act impulsively.
Although she didn't want her brother to have such a reckless impulse to court death.
But it's abnormal for her brother to show no emotional fluctuation whatsoever.
"Miss Ye Li, please."
At this moment, Wang Shenyan stood up and made an inviting gesture: "Since Miss Ye Li is unwilling to turn back from the path she's on, let's settle it through a duel."
"How shameless!"
Yun Qingqing was ready to curse; a true Supreme Martial Realm being inviting a King Martial Realm for a life-and-death battle?
Where's the sense of shame?
It's like an adult inviting a child to a boxing match.
Do you want face or not?
Without saying a word, Ye Li grabbed the Baoye Sword and stood up.
