C422 The Competition
"They really don't hold back at all."
Yan Shuangyu smiled faintly, but his movements were not slow at all as he easily blocked Tuoba's attacks.
Tuoba once again threw out a punch and retreated. He stared at Yan Shuangyu who was calm and collected and said coldly, "King Martial Cultivator!"
"Your eyes are very bad." Yan Shuangyu smiled faintly
