However, Huan Yuehua soon dismissed her own speculation. Ye Qingchen's current strength is only at the Sixth Layer of the Martial Spirit Realm. In a life-and-death battle, one can only rely on their true strength. Using any external force would be despised by everyone on the continent. Even if one were to win such a match through illicit means, they would ultimately be drowned in a sea of contempt. She refused to believe that in merely half a year, Ye Qingchen could leap from the Sixth Layer of the Martial Spirit Realm to possess combat power comparable to her own at the Fifth Layer of the Martial King Realm. Even the legendary geniuses across the continent couldn't progress that much in just six months. So how could Ye Qingchen?
Thinking of this, a cold smile touched Huan Yuehua's lips. "Since you've agreed, you can't go back on your word," she said to Ye Qingchen. "Half a year from now, I will set up an arena in Illusory Moon City. Then, we will fight to the death!"
