Han Feng's heart sank half. In his heart, he couldn't help wondering if Qu Yang was helping him or trying to harm him. He turned to look at Young Master Yuchi on the other side and saw a hint of a smile on his face.
"Fine!" Young master Yuchi adjusted his clothes. "The arena is the arena. However, the rules have to be said. If he loses, that magic treasure will belong to me."
"What if you lose?" Qu Yang asked in a cold voice.
"I lost?" Young master Yuchi pointed at his nose and asked, then laughed loudly. "Do you think I'll lose?" The people around him, upon hearing this, all began to laugh loudly.
Han Feng was already on tenterhooks. He knew how dangerous the battle between practitioners was. Young Master Yuchi certainly wouldn't let him suffer. If there was an accident, it wasn't imp
