"Fine, I accept!"
Ye Feng's voice rang across the Saint Martial Square.
Gao Tianyang remained expressionless, he descended directly from the platform and landed in front of Ye Feng.
"Junior Brother Ye, I propose we set a small rule, let's use only one Imperial Beast in this match, whoever uses a second one shall admit defeat, what do you think?"
Gao Tianyang held his own pride. No matter how strong Ye Feng was, he was still a newcomer. It was impossible for Gao Tianyang to shamelessly fight with three Imperial Beasts, he couldn't do such a thing.
This competition was sparked purely because, after seeing Ye Feng win against the Shadow Youth, the long-lost boiling of his blood prompted his desire to fight Ye Feng.
Of all the sophomores, not one could give him this feeling, and amongst the third years, only a very few could, and one of them was the headache-inducing Luo Xian'er.
Just thinking of this witch made Gao Tianyang terribly uncomfortable.
"Fine!"
