The Elder challenged Wu Long forcefully, wanting to decide the winner between them once and for all.
Wu Long's arrogant momentum faltered slightly, then he sneered, "The situation is settled today, why would I bother fighting you one-on-one when I have already eaten my fill?"
Wu Long knew in his heart that both he and the Elder were at the peak of Profound Immortals, but in the end, the Elder held a slight edge in pure strength.
Moreover, the Elder was now facing a desperate situation; his burst of power in a life-or-death counterattack would certainly be strong, so Wu Long's chances of losing were much higher.
Unless he was a fool, why would he accept such a challenge?
"Hmph, coward!" the Elder scorned.
"Elder, if you really have the leisure and interest, I, Huai Yao, am willing to entertain you with a game!"
As her words fell, a proud and beautiful figure in flowing white robes appeared as if from nowhere, exuding elegance and an overwhelming presence.
