"Xinghui, you can rest for a while,"
spoke the Li Clan Chief, and only then did Li Xinghui nod his head, sitting down to rest.
However, the Tianfeng event did not stop at this moment.
Everyone knew it was coming to an end; if they didn't challenge now, it would soon be too late.
So there were still many battles during this time, just a pity they were limited to bouts beyond the sixth rank.
For the crowd, these could be considered appetizers before the main fight between Ling Xiao and Li Xinghui.
After all, a big meal requires a little prelude to set the stage.
Half an hour later.
Li Xinghui stood up, his eyes blazing as he stared at Ling Xiao and said, "I will not underestimate you, nor will I belittle you. You'd better use all your techniques lest you lose even more miserably than Ling Chen."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xinghui suddenly moved.
