Yang An summoned the Roaring Sky Divine Lion Martial Soul, basked in the shocked and awestruck gazes of the crowd around him, and stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Huang Xiaolong with a cold and arrogant expression, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, summon your Martial Soul!"
Huang Xiaolong's expression was indifferent, he shook his head, "Even without summoning my Martial Soul, I can still defeat you!"
"What?!" The crowd around them instantly buzzed, the noise soaring to the skies.
Everyone around felt that Huang Xiaolong was being too arrogant. Even a Tenth Order Early Stage expert, without summoning their Martial Soul, couldn't possibly be a match for Yang An, who had summoned the Roaring Sky Divine Lion!
Moreover, many people felt that Yang An had been unguarded earlier, and Huang Xiaolong had caught him off guard with a sudden move, barely managing a draw; otherwise, Huang Xiaolong couldn't possibly be a match for Yang An.
