When Chu Yunfan was teleported into the ring, there was already a person waiting. Less than three meters away from Chu Yunfan stood a youth dressed in gorgeous robes. He held a long spear in his hand and he gave Chu Yunfan a cutting look.
"Tang Zhaixing!" Chu Yunfan opened his mouth and spat out these words.
"That's right, I'm Tang Zhaixing. I didn't expect that my opponent in the quarterfinals would not be Wang Lin but you," Tang Zhaixing said as he looked at Chu Yunfan with a proud expression.
Tang Zhaixing was a descendant of the Tangs' branch families. To be able to reach this stage and surpass most of the direct Tang descendants, it could be said that he was talented and intelligent. How could he not be proud?
"Against him, you would have stood a chance of winning. But since it's me, you won't have the chance at all," Chu Yunfan said as he stared at Tang Zhaixing.
