"Master Lan, it looks like the Fang family has gotten the first advantage this time." The Fang family head glanced at Master Lan, delight clear on his face. All these years, the Fang family had pitifully few talents and always ended up losing during the sparring with the Lan family. This time, he could finally hold his head high and vent his anger. Since they had won the first match and it was a good start, he was feeling proud.
"Master Fang, the competition has not ended. There is no need to get excited so soon," Master Lan snorted.
"I know that your young granddaughter is already at Battle Qi Level-8, but it would be best if you don't allow her into the ring. If anything were to happen to her, it might affect the harmony between our two families," the Fang family head said nonchalantly, but his gaze was ruthless.
Fang Yuanqiu who was standing on the stage shook the blood off his sword, then pointed at Lan Xinyu and the rest as he said arrogantly, "Next."
