Qi Yue looked at Rain Eye with some surprise; he truly hadn't expected Rain Eye to say such words, proactively challenging him to a duel, which made his gaze towards her increasingly perplexed. Of course, he knew the enormous pressure that hope was currently facing; not to mention other things, just the possibility of Hell descending at any moment was probably enough to keep Pope Malti and Rain Eye, the inheritor of Athena, extremely busy. Under such circumstances, she still came to the Yan Huang Republic to seek him out, and it was to duel with him, no less. This was, without a doubt, a very strange affair.
"You want to duel with me?" Qi Yue looked at Rain Eye, his brow slightly furrowed.
Rain Eye lifted her head to look at Qi Yue and provocatively said: "What? Don't tell me you're scared?"
