Not only did Ji Jiuying widen her eyes, but the entire banquet hall fell into silence.
Ji Jiuying instinctively turned her head, looking at Shi Zanxue, whose innocent eyes gazed back at her.
"You can now personally test his quality," she smiled.
Ji Jiuying pressed her lips together, stood up, and picked up the Shuangcheng sword.
This strikingly beautiful woman, with slightly drooping hair strands, stood elegantly and looked at the young man on the stage: "I hear you intend to challenge all the Fu-ranked heroes within the top twenty?"
Pei Ye cupped his fists again: "Last month I wasn't in Shengjing, missing many sword assemblies and only recently meeting many heroes. Now, having such a great opportunity to make friends through sword competition is indeed my wish."
Ji Jiuying said softly: "I hope you don't quit halfway. If I can't defeat you, then when it's Qun Fei's turn, she will repay."
