C1075 The Pride of the Great Emperor!

As the referee's call ended, Bai Yeh made his move. Instead of charging at Qingtian, he approached with his sword in hand, his pace unhurried and the power emanating from him remarkably serene. His steps were firm, his presence as solid as a mountain. To many, however, it looked as though he had lost his will to fight, prompting laughter to erupt from the crowd