Seeing that no one else wanted to talk, he locked eyes with Hu Taotao in the sky, his gaze frank and clear.
Hu Taotao also glanced at the judges' seats, and when she saw the elders in the front row either remaining silent or nodding slightly, only then did she respond:
"A simple wish like this is naturally granted by the academy."
"Assistant Han, you can certainly lower your guard and fight with no worries."
"No, no, no." Ye Hanjun shook his head, "This match has no meaning for me."
"Just mentioning my name has attracted so much attention already, causing me to be caught amidst waves of controversy."
"If the academy supports my fight, then it would be better to offer some tangible benefits, or else I really don't have any interest in it."
Once his words were out, there was another outbreak of discussion among the audience.
After a mentor inquired about Ye Hanjun's authority and his Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits, he couldn't help but laugh:
