The sun hung high, casting a brilliant golden hue over the arena as the crowd roared in anticipation of the next match. The atmosphere was charged, the excitement palpable. Feng Jiao Xue stood near the center of the stage, her dark robes flowing gently in the breeze. She had faced numerous adversaries already, each one underestimating her abilities, and she had made it her goal to shatter their perceptions one by one. But today, the stakes were different.
"Is this a joke?" Feng haotian frowned glaring at his fourth brother. "What are you playing at Haoyang?" He asked since Feng Haoyang was the one to request this duel.
"No. Terminate the match, immediately!" Feng Haoran ordered to the announcer. "Jiao Xue will not be entering this match."
