"I thought you might escape today, but unexpectedly, in the final round, we still met. It seems your luck is quite poor!" Ji Mian walked onto the stage, sneering disdainfully.
At twenty-five years old, to reach Core Formation Peak, this talent is only slightly inferior to the top five geniuses, no wonder he is so arrogant.
In his view, Ye Haochuan, a cultivator at Core Formation Late Stage, how much combat strength could he have? Even if he could withstand a strike from Yang Yi, it must have been Yang Yi holding back, letting the kid gain fame undeservedly.
"I hope you can maintain that mindset later!" Ye Haochuan replied with a disdainful smile.
Regarding someone like Ji Mian, he himself wasn't interested in battling him. But Ji Mian was simply too irritating, not only constantly provoking but also injuring Guan Ling, which is utterly unforgivable.
