On the golden round platform, two people stood on opposite sides.
The platform seemed small, only ten zhang, but once inside, there was a vast feeling, like the ends of the earth, without the slightest hint of constraint.
"Today's magical combat is merely a duel of cultivation realms, to see your methods. Besides Sword Seal and Dharma Seal, do not use spiritual artifacts, lest people say my Bian Family bullies with treasures."
Before the duel began, the Daoist suddenly raised his head and said to the two.
"Yes, Grandfather!"
Bian Chuyao nodded in agreement.
"I humbly abide by the Ascendant's command!"
Gu Yuan was slightly stunned, but nodded in agreement as well.
"Senior Brother, please!"
Bian Chuyao turned her head, eyes full of fire, and softly spoke to Gu Yuan.
"Please!"
Gu Yuan also returned the courtesy with a word.
"Roar!"
