Dii Qingxue was a disciple of the Ancient Spirit Sect. Everyone knew that, so how could she be a member of Lingxiao Pavilion?
The crowd had its suspicions, but they quickly dismissed the thought.
But what no one understood was why she had specifically challenged Qing Xun.
Down below the Battle Platform, the members of the Cyan Race looked grim upon hearing Dii Qingxue's challenge. Qing Xun was their last hope.
If he were to lose now, on top of his previous defeat, Qing Xun would have no chance of making it into the top ten and competing for the title of Strongest Warrior!
"Do you accept? If not, then forfeit."
After a moment, the giant elder in the sky turned his head to ask Qing Xun. To not accept was to forfeit?
"Forfeit." That one word stabbed into Qing Xun's heart like a dagger. For the so-called number one genius, that single word was the ultimate humiliation!
