In the center of Purple Yao Square.
Luo Feng and Yang Wanyi stood facing each other from a distance.
Yang Wanyi stood there, donning a red dress, dancing with the wind like a leaping flame. Her aura was grand and majestic, as if she was merging with the rising sun in the sky.
Luo Feng faced Yang Wanyi, his expression calm and unruffled, like an ancient reef that stands firm against roaring waves, unwavering.
"Luo Feng, since this is a friendly duel, let's stop at the point."
Looking at Luo Feng, Yang Wanyi spoke, while forming a thread of Qi to transmit her voice:
"I will suppress my strength, try to last a little longer."
Luo Feng understood Yang Wanyi's intent, shook his head, and looked at her, "If that's the case, how can I earn respect? No need to hold back, just go ahead and unleash your full power."
"You want me to fight you with all my strength? But..."
Yang Wanyi's beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, just about to persuade.
