All her attention was focused on the battle.
Gradually, time passed bit by bit.
One quarter of an hour... two quarters...
Sweat poured from Wang Luqiu's body, soaking her goose-yellow Black Tortoise Martial Attire without her realizing.
Yet, Li Yuzhe's defense remained at full capacity, looking as if he could fight for another ten hours without concern.
"Luqiu, you can't hold on anymore, can you?" Li Yuzhe chuckled, "I admit you are very skilled. Once you reach the Spirit Platform Realm, I definitely won't be your match. But for now, you're still too young. Concede, continuing to fight is meaningless."
"Indeed, it's time to end. Thank you for sparring with me for so long."
Wang Luqiu's voice carried a hint of panting, yet her tone remained incredibly calm and indifferent.
Before Li Yuzhe could react, she moved.
She pushed off the ground, her figure charging toward Li Yuzhe like lightning.
