A gust of wind blew past, and Ye Qiu's white clothes swayed with the wind. He strolled leisurely and lightly jumped into the sky.
Looking at the white figure, Gu Jianxuan had no choice but to fight. If he retreated now, it would be equivalent to telling everyone that the Supreme Hall was inferior to his Heaven Mending Sect. As a powerful figure of his generation, it would be even more embarrassing if he lost to a junior today.
Therefore, Gu Jianxuan could only win today's battle and not lose.
The people who came here today were all experts from the various immortal mountains and holy lands. Almost half of the famous figures of the Eastern Wasteland were here.
This concerned the reputation of his orthodoxy, so he could not back down.
"Alright! Today, I'll give it a try and see just how capable the disciple of Xuantian is…"
Gu Jianxuan waved his sleeve domineeringly and leaped into the sky.
Everyone immediately became excited.
