As the referee's voice fell, the middle-aged man named Wei Yexian took the lead and rushed in front of Xiao Dan. As he got closer, Wei Yexian reached toward his waist, and a flash of light suddenly swept past everyone's eyes.
Upon closer inspection, Wei Yexian was now holding a silver whip over two meters long.
The silver whip broke through the air, instantly closing the distance between the two, aiming straight at Xiao Dan's body. As the silver whip approached, Xiao Dan, who had been standing still, suddenly closed his eyes. In the next moment, like lightning, he used two fingers to catch the silver whip.
Seeing this, Wei Yexian's expression changed, and he quickly tugged the silver whip, trying to escape Xiao Dan's hold. However, no matter how hard he tried, the silver whip remained clamped between Xiao Dan's fingers. Xiao Dan, still calm and relaxed, showed no expression, as if he didn't take Wei Yexian seriously.
