Leng Haoyu said those words while maintaining a smile on his face, showing just how much of a schemer he was. His provocation had caused the atmosphere to become intense again.

If anyone dared to say those words to a Heavenly Sword Sect’s core disciple, no one would’ve taken it for real. But Leng Haoyu was ranked eighty-seven on the Dragoncloud Ranking.

Lin Yun fell into deep thoughts as he looked from afar. He wanted to see how Zhang Yuan would react. Plus, he wanted to know who was stronger, the core disciple of an overlord force or someone on the Dragoncloud Ranking.

Zhang Yuan was briefly stunned before he smiled, “The loser will leave? Haha, Brother Leng, is there any need to take it so far? After all, you’re cutting off your path of retreat as well.”

“It doesn’t matter. Just treat it like I’m asking to be humiliated. Anyhow, it’s not embarrassing to be defeated by a Heavenly Sword Sect’s core disciple,” replied Leng Haoyu.

Zhang Yuan turned to look at Tang Yu....