Daring to step into the arena, he was naturally prepared. He immediately smiled at Yang An.
"Fellow cultivator, you're being a bit too eager—"
BANG!
Before he could finish his sentence, a look of stunned disbelief crossed Xu Jiaozhi's face. His eyes rolled back into his head. As if struck by a heavy blow, his entire body flew backward, landing precisely at the edge of the clearing.
"He was certainly putting on an act."
Yang An chuckled and replied to the Bow Lady.
His first strike had been casual, just as it was with the previous two. But this guy had clearly been prepared and had blocked it. Naturally, Yang An didn't hold back on his second strike.
The Bow Lady was pleased with this outcome, laughing by Yang An's ear. The spectators, however, were anything but.
