Chen Mobai stood on the stage, bowing to the voluptuous woman in red in front of him.
"I'm surprised you had the courage to come up here."
Ding Ying's face was relaxed, her right hand held two green and yellow talismans. She was slowly approaching Chen Mobai, gradually exerting pressure.
"After all, we're now in the sixth round. Passing this stage would mean becoming a True Disciple of the Sect. Regardless of how strong the opponent is, I still want to give it a try."
Chen Mobai spoke humbly, expressing his determination not to give up and his desire to fight for victory.
"Do you think you can defeat me?"
Upon hearing his words, Ding Ying couldn't help but cover her mouth with a surprised laugh, as if she had just heard an uncontrollable joke.
"Hmm!"
To this, Chen Mobai only responded with one word.
"Hmm?"
Ding Ying widened her eyes, unable to understand where his confidence came from.
Sensing this, she snorted, and threw the yellow talisman from her hand.
