"How is that possible?"
In front of Long Yan's momentum, Lei Ming was greatly suppressed, and his strength could only be exerted by about 50% at best.
This kind of suppression made him feel extremely uncomfortable all over.
With such strength, he was definitely no match for Long Yan.
"You are not my opponent, just admit defeat."
Long Yan spoke indifferently. With the bloodline pressure suppressing Lei Ming, he could easily defeat Lei Ming, making this fight meaningless.
Lei Ming looked up at Long Yan, and despite his reluctance, he still turned and left. Under such circumstances, fighting Long Yan would only bring humiliation upon himself.
At this moment, those who were eager to take action all gave up. Those who possessed Great Dao Realm strength were basically middle-aged, and they couldn't lower their pride to make a move on Long Yan.
"Does anyone else object?"
Long Yan's face still carried a smile, his tone calm and unhurried.
"Long Yan, let's have another battle!"
