Yuu Qingxue stopped being angry and looked at the arena.
At this time, on the arena, Yuu Qingwen and that bald elder were already locked in a duel. Relying on an Immortal Sword, Yuu Qingwen forced the bald elder to retreat repeatedly, almost backing him to the edge of the arena.
Seeing this, Yuu Qingxue was delighted and glared fiercely at Wang Xiaoqiang, saying, "See, I told you, my sister is amazing, that bald old geezer is no match for her at all..."
"People say you sisters are secluded, have never seen the world, and truly, they're not wrong. Moreover, you sisters have no combat experience at all," Wang Xiaoqiang shook his head with a smile.
"What do you mean by that?" Yuu Qingxue turned to glare at Wang Xiaoqiang, looking fierce.
"Didn't you see that bald elder hasn't even made a move yet? If he does, Qingwen would probably have already lost." Wang Xiaoqiang said.
