Outside Misty Mountain, within a vast and boundless range of mountains.
Ye Luo had brought Su Qianyuan to this place.
The two faced each other.
Compared to Su Qianyuan's demeanor filled with a fighting spirit.
Ye Luo appeared calm, yet his innate pride was still conspicuously exceptional.
"Come on, Junior Brother, there's a Formation in the Respected Master's palace that blocks sound; we can spar here without disturbing the Master. You can strike with all your might without any reservations,"
Ye Luo said indifferently.
"Big Senior Brother, you should make the first move. You are older in seniority, so it's right for you to act first,"
Su Qianyuan courteously replied.
"Are you serious?"
Ye Luo asked, his expression turning somewhat strange.
The last time the second Senior Brother said the same thing,
he ended up getting beaten black and blue.
"Of course, Big Senior Brother, don't underestimate me. I'm very strong now! It's fine for you to use all your strength!"
