To be honest, he didn't feel much turmoil in his heart. Such an opponent didn't even interest him to make a move. How could a mere Xuan-level be worthy of his attention?
"Hehe, you're quite confident. In a moment, you'll see if I have the capability!" the opponent said.
"Was it Guan Shan who sent you? Tsk, tsk, tsk. The legendary proud son of heaven really cares about me!" Su Changfeng smiled slightly.
Finally, at the referee's command, the match began.
The opponent clearly didn't intend to give Su Changfeng any chance. He rushed forward from the start, launching a close-quarter assault with full force, trying to defeat Su Changfeng as swiftly as possible.
On the other hand, Su Changfeng seemed not to notice the opponent's movements at all. He stood motionless in place with both hands behind his back, as if he had no intention to defend or to actively attack.
"What's this guy doing? Is he showing off?"
