On the surface, it seemed that Cheng Wulan had outmaneuvered the opponent, but the numbers on both sides were about the same. If a fight were to break out, it would all come down to individual skill.
At this time, Wang Li and Wen Shengbao quietly withdrew to the side, planning to act when the moment was right.
Wang Li looked at Wen Shengbao with admiration; it seemed Wen Shengbao did have some talent.
At that moment, Ivan was already walking toward Cheng Wulan. With Xiang Yu not present, he believed no one could stop him.
Cheng Wulan knew she wasn't a match for him, but in this life-and-death moment, she gritted her teeth and stepped forward.
"Let me handle this," Wu Jing suddenly said, standing beside Cheng Wulan.
"You're not his match," Cheng Wulan's eyes were sharp as knives, then she rolled up her sleeves and moved forward.
Wu Jing grabbed her and was the first to kick towards Ivan.
