Lan Xuanyu remained seated cross-legged, unmoving, but Bai Xiuxiu behind him had already stood up.
Her gaze was icy as she looked toward Sun Weiping and said coldly, "With just you?"
Sun Weiping let out a sly laugh, "What about me? Isn't the Golden Dragon Princess already unable to fight? It's a pity. Our Mantis Clan can only have one partner for life, otherwise, you'd be an option too."
Bai Xiuxiu suddenly chuckled, turning to glance at the seated Lan Xuanyu. "Sister, let me handle this match."
At this moment, Lan Xuanyu had also opened her eyes—ten minutes had just about passed. She floated effortlessly up from the ground, appearing unchanged on the surface. Yet, precisely because it seemed as if no recovery had occurred, it made others think she had suffered immense depletion in the previous battle. After all, the grandeur of the Light and Dark Divine Thunder and Zhu Cheng's injuries were still fresh in everyone's minds—proof too stark to ignore.
