Ye Xuan withdrew his gaze and looked back at the arena, remaining silent.
Zhou Bingyi said nervously, "Ye Xuan, do you think my sister can win?"
"Of course," Ye Xuan nodded slightly.
He left something unsaid.
If Zhou Youwei were injured, there would be no Jiang Family in Huainan after today.
Boom————
In a dazzling exchange of blows, both Zhou Youwei and Jiang Feng retreated.
Zhou Youwei stood with her sword under the Sky Dome, her stunning face cold and unapproachable.
On the other side, Jiang Feng's white robe was torn, and the hand holding the knife was slightly trembling.
It was clear who was stronger and who was weaker.
Jiang Feng's face was pale, his eyes filled with a gloomy light.
He, was actually not a match for Zhou Youwei?!
"I cannot lose, if I lose, the Jiang Family will become a complete joke!"
Feeling the eyes of his father Jiang Xiaozong, his second uncle Jiang Xiaotang, and his grandfather Jiang Tiannan on him, Jiang Feng shouted in his heart.
