Chi Hong stood with her hands behind her back, her gaze sweeping across the entire field.
She was waiting.
A moment later, a figure in black slowly walked over from a distance.
No earth-shattering aura, no vast divine presence.
Jiang Ye stepped onto the void, each step causing a faint ripple in the void beneath his feet.
He walked into the Martial Arts Arena like this, standing opposite Chi Hong.
The black clothes fluttered.
"Ye Jiang."
"Your performance today indeed surprised me a little." Chi Hong raised her sharp chin, with an arrogant expression: "It seems you haven't wasted those resources."
Jiang Ye did not respond, merely looking at her calmly.
"The matter at the resource meeting, I can overlook." Chi Hong's brow pattern glowed slightly, the golden flame around her becoming more intense: "But challenging me is still overestimating yourself."
"Talking is useless."
"Let's begin." Jiang Ye interrupted her.
The entire venue fell silent.
