Bai Ye leaned against the railing around the dueling arena, one hand behind his back, already fingering three flying darts, ready to launch them at any moment.
"I admit you have some skill, but the true strength of a warrior can't be distinguished until the very last moment!"
Licking his lips, his eyes were fixed intently on Lu Chuan, as though looking at his prey.
"You're right, the outcome hasn't been decided yet, but it will be revealed soon!"
Having said that, Lu Chuan charged toward him.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Lu Chuan's figure appeared right in front of Bai Ye.
Just as they were about three to four meters apart, Bai Ye suddenly rolled to one side, temporarily dodging Lu Chuan's surprise attack.
Immediately after, he threw the three flying darts in a backhand motion, shooting them fiercely towards Lu Chuan.
Whizz!!
