Xi Hongyi glared at Qi Chuan somewhat angrily. She couldn't persuade Qi Chuan to give up the Clear Wind Moon Grass, nor did she have any chance of winning if she made a move against him, so they were at an impasse.
"Let's go."
But Qi Chuan had no interest in lingering with her. He turned to Yun Qingyue and spoke, intending to leave with her.
"Wait!" In a moment of desperation, Xi Hongyi shouted loudly.
Qi Chuan slowly turned around, looking at her calmly, and said in an indifferent tone, "What is it, this Elder of the Valley of Myriad Beasts, do you intend to engage in a match with me?"
Yun Qingyue, standing beside him, also had a cold look. Her jade hand rested on the Qiankun Bag at her waist, ready to summon her Spiritual Artifact, the Purple Thunder Profound Moon Saber, at any moment.
Seeing this scene, Xi Hongyi felt a chill in her heart.
The two of them were completely unafraid of her, feeling secure in their confidence.
