"This is finally starting to look a bit more like it, or else if you were defeated this quickly, it would be too boring."
Ye Qingtian saw the Fist Emperor stand up and said slowly.
But in the eyes of the Dark Empress and others, Ye Qingtian seemed to be playing with them.
Taking a glance at the black aura swirling slowly in his hand, the Fist Emperor's confidence swelled instantly.
"Kid, to be defeated in front of your Fist Emperor master, you're quite fortunate."
The Fist Emperor laughed heartily.
"Trash." After uttering two words, Ye Qingtian touched his nose and said slowly under the gaze of the Dark Empress and the others: "My whole life I've pursued defeat, unfortunately, no one has ever granted my wish."
"Arrogant!"
With the Fist Emperor's words, the atmosphere on the scene became tense again.
Watching the two confronting each other, the Dark Empress and the others were shocked and also increasingly interested.
