On the fighting stage, Zhao Xuanqi and Cheng Cuixing stood facing each other.
Because neither of them were well-known figures among the competitors, their match didn't attract much attention. Only a few other competitors and disciples from their respective Martial Arts Halls had gathered around the stage to watch.
"Little brother, don't blame your big sister for bullying a newcomer. I'll buy you a drink after the match is over."
Cheng Cuixing looked at Zhao Xuanqi with a teasing smile, which left him feeling a bit speechless.
With the referee's signal, the match officially began.
Although Cheng Cuixing had been joking before the match, she got serious the moment it started, showing no signs of underestimating her opponent.
'Even if he is a newcomer from a weaker Martial Arts Hall, anyone who has received the True Inheritance must have some skill. He can't be underestimated.'
BAM!
