In the room.
Bai Yuan and Yue Xiaobai's breathing grew ragged.
They had exchanged thirty-seven moves in one go. Each move was executed with their full strength, so the exertion was naturally immense. Although it wasn't a true life-or-death battle, it was still extremely physically demanding.
Yue Xiaobai suddenly retracted his Bamboo Sword.
"Enough!"
Bai Yuan, not yet satisfied, said, "I haven't had my fill."
"..."
The corner of Yang Fangyu's mouth twitched. He couldn't shake the feeling that there was something wrong with this conversation, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.
Yue Xiaobai said, "I admit, you really do have what it takes to challenge those three."
"Thank you for the compliment. I know."
The "three" Yue Xiaobai mentioned were, of course, the three prodigies already on the Young Dragon Leaderboard.
Anyone else would have thought Bai Yuan arrogant and cursed him for his shamelessness, but Yue Xiaobai found it perfectly reasonable.
