"Damn it, Yan Xiaoqi, shut your mouth!"
After Yan Lio steadied himself, he immediately turned his head and angrily shouted at Yan Xiaoqi.
At this point, Yu Chiyin also cast a cold glance at Yan Xiaoqi, looking somewhat disdainful.
Yan Xiaoqi: "..."
He clenched his mouth shut and stopped speaking, but his eyes still fiercely glared at Yan Lio, clearly having the attitude of "if you dare lose, I will despise you forever."
Not just despised by Yan Xiaoqi, even Yan Lio himself couldn't accept losing to Yu Chiyin.
Although initially they didn't wholly disrespect Yu Chiyin, losing on their own territory would be a huge embarrassment.
Yan Lio once again gathered his qi and fixed his gaze on the calm face of Yu Chiyin, gritting his teeth and whispering, "Let's go again!"
"You can't win against me," Yu Chiyin confidently asserted.
He said this because, through several previous probes, he had already figured out Yan Lio's moves, while his opponent knew nothing about him.
