Zhao Luo stopped clapping at Xiao Yu's action and decided to respect his challenging spirit.
"If you want a fight then I will give you one."
Zhao Luo said to him while looking straight into his eyes with a calm demeanor
'Nod.'
Xiao Yu slightly lowered his knees and brought his palms in front of his chest while directing them towards Zhao Luo.
"This is my 8 palm fighting stance. I hope you won't hold anything back. Otherwise, it will be your Doom."
Xiao Yu told Zhao Luo with an arrogant tone showing confidence in his technique and also relaying the outcome of the fight if Zhao Luo held back his strength.
"I think I will decide that!"
Zhao Luo said as he looked around and smiled.
He didn't take Xiao Yu's words seriously as till now no one was able to force him to use his full strength and neither was there a use to from the start.
