"Ye Shidi, agree to him, have a match with him!"
The sudden voice in his mind made Ye Xiaofan, who had already thought of a reason to refuse, pause slightly.
Because the one who spoke was none other than Mo Shiyi.
"Brother Eleven, what do you mean by this?" Ye Xiaofan looked around, but didn't see Mo Shiyi's figure in this realm, meaning although the other person wasn't physically here, he seemed to have been paying close attention to the developments here.
As soon as Ye Xiaofan finished speaking, a reply resounded in his mind.
"Ye Shidi, if you trust your brother, then agree to him, have a match, and I will explain the reason to you later. This is also considered an opportunity."
After delivering the message, Mo Shiyi continued: "But you can compete, and before the duel, we'll have one condition. If he's willing to accept, then you can have the match, and not only must you compete, but you must win."
