"Yun Xiao, stop struggling. With your level of cultivation, there's no way you can break free from my Spirit Fire Ring!"
Ma Nanfeng's complacent voice echoed, causing many people to have strange expressions on their faces, as none had witnessed what he claimed.
"Struggling? Which eye of yours saw me struggling?"
As Yun Xiao's soft voice spread, everyone understood the source of their peculiar feeling because, from start to finish, the poorly clad youth hadn't moved at all.
Just as Yun Xiao said, he hadn't even moved a finger, much less struggled. Ma Nanfeng's smug words sounded somewhat ridiculous when faced with Yun Xiao's complete stillness.
"Facing death, and yet you still argue with words!"
Blocked by Yun Xiao's retort, Ma Nanfeng struggled to maintain his composure, but seeing Yun Xiao bound by the Fire Ring lifted his spirits inexplicably. His heavy tone revealed the truth.
