The Barbarian God Battle Platform was where geniuses made their name, and also where geniuses were born. Many an impossibility would happen here!
This time, although the Nan Family had suffered a defeat, they had also gained a true genius!
The giant elder nodded in satisfaction. For millions of years, he had seen so many rise to prominence on this battle platform, and he had personally witnessed each and every one.
Ye Wushuang glanced at the elder, clasped his fists in a bow, then walked off the Battle Platform and over to Dii Qingxue and the others.
Dii Qingxue turned to look at him.
"Am I really that good-looking?" Ye Wushuang asked, meeting Dii Qingxue's gaze as he narcissistically wiped his nose.
Hearing this, Jian Bufan, who had been about to say something, was rendered speechless.
Dii Qingxue glared at Ye Wushuang and turned away with a light huff, as if to answer his question in the negative.
