"Do you think you have what it takes to duel me? Pathetic." Li Chengyu sneered, thoroughly disdainful.
He had earned fame at a young age and, in a cross-world battle, obtained the miraculous Dragon Scale artifact. With his immense fortune, he had already become a Nascent Soul cultivator. Within the entire Sword Control Sect, there had never been someone so young to achieve the Nascent Soul stage before him. His future was boundless, and Li Yi, merely an Earthling native, could never compare to him.
Li Yi retorted, "Turns out you're just a little punk. Talking big won't cut it here. If you have the guts, step onto the Magic Battle Platform and settle this—once and for all, to determine winner and loser, life and death."
"How dare you insult me? You're courting death."
