Following Wan Huawen, Yang Yu left the training grounds, arriving together on the desolate plains.
The round lanterns emitted a faint light, unable to dispel the chill of late autumn for Yang Yu and the others.
Glancing around, Yang Yu didn't see any Blood Lions other than Wan Huawen. He asked with extreme uncertainty,
"That... Lord of the family," you mentioned you would select someone to be my opponent. I'm wondering... that person couldn't possibly be you, right?"
Though Wan Huawen had said he would judge based on Yang Yu's performance, and losing was acceptable, Yang Yu hadn't mentally prepared to face such a formidable opponent, unwilling to be easily battered by his adversary.
Must one truly engage in an unavoidable battle to be accepted into the Blood Lion Clan?
But no task had been given yet. Yang Yu vigorously tapped the System interface, but the System simply wouldn't refresh with a new task.
