C2017 Win Without a Fight

"Didn't you just say that I, a mere Third Level of King Stage, could not endure past three moves on stage?"

Ye Feng chuckled and jumped onto the stage first, waving at Xie An. "Xie An, Xie Second Young Master, please."

Xie An really wanted to cry right now.

This was too much of a coincidence. Just a moment ago, he scolded Ye Feng for his weak cultivation, but in the blink of an eye