C559 Eleventh on the Heavenly Saint Ranking

Hu Li flexed his fingers with an air of grave importance, his gaze fixed on Ye Fann as though he were looking at a man already dead.

Ye Fann, in contrast, exuded a far calmer demeanor.

He ascended to the ring at a leisurely pace, his eyes unblinking. "Let's make this quick," he said.

Hu Li let out a cold snort and muttered under his breath, "Facing death and still so bold."

As he spoke