Jiang Lan didn't mind what Xiaoyu said.
He had only used his surface cultivation base in the Ninth Summit. Besides, even if he were to use his surface cultivation, Xiao Yu had no chance of winning.
Unless they competed at the Jade Pool.
That was Xiao Yu's home ground, so he lost his advantage.
Unfortunately, this dragon was not that smart.
"Senior Sister, give me your palm." Jiang Lan gently lifted Xiao Yu's palm.
Then, he used his own hand to touch it.
Light appeared and covered Xiao Yu's hand.
A moment later, the light disappeared.
Jiang Lan released his grip.
"Done."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yu retracted her hand and looked at it. She realized that there were runes on her palm.
In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.
"What is this?" Xiao Yu looked at Jiang Lan curiously.
