Battle Through the Heavens: Clan Leader, I'm sorry, now I just want to be a good person.

However, the lightning-attribute cultivator had been cautious from the beginning, which created the current favorable situation for him. Realizing that the other party had discovered his intentions, he became even more careful.

Even if his opponent occasionally reveals a weakness, and he is not confident of a decisive counterattack, he still chooses to play it safe.

Soon, the fire-attribute cultivator's battle qi was about to run out. The lightning-attribute cultivator, who had been suppressed, suddenly made a move when his opponent's battle qi was interrupted.

The purpose of enduring prolonged beatings is not only to buy time and deplete the opponent's fighting spirit, but also to allow him to observe the opponent's moves and analyze their weaknesses.

His carefully planned counterattack quickly yielded results.

Despite his reluctance, the fire-attribute cultivator had no choice but to admit defeat under the opponent's relentless attacks.

As one side conceded defeat, the formation on the stands stopped the fight between the two and sent them off the stone platform.

After leaving the market, the fire-attribute cultivator still harbored a hint of resentment in his gaze as he looked at his opponent, but he quickly restrained himself, let out a cold snort, and left.

The lightning-attribute cultivator held his head high, accepting the applause coming from the surrounding stands.

Looking at the two who had decided the winner on the field, Yueyao smiled at Xiao Fan and said, "You really guessed right!"

"What do you mean by guessing? This is how I see things!"

Xiao Fan raised his chin, his face full of arrogance, which made Yue Yao laugh.

"Speaking of which, where's Wu Hao?"

Xiao Fan scanned the competition stage but still couldn't find Wu Hao, which made him a little puzzled.

After all, given Wu Hao's warlike nature, he certainly wouldn't stay quietly in the stands once he was in the arena.

"I heard Hu Jia and the others talking about it before. It seems that Wu Hao goes into battle almost every day. He hasn't gone up yet, probably because he's still preparing."

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Yue Yao glanced around the arena but couldn't find Wu Hao. She then told Xiao Fan about the information she had heard from Hu Jia and the others.

Xiao Fan nodded upon hearing this, and then noticed a young man dressed in a gray outfit not far from him.

If Xiao Fan remembered correctly, when he and Yue Yao first came in, this person's gaze kept falling on him.

At first, Xiao Fan didn't pay much attention to it, after all, it was quite normal.

After all, when it comes to looks, he crushes everyone in the inner courtyard. Yes, Xiao Fan was extremely confident.

So it's quite normal to get some attention.

Besides, because of the alchemy competition, Xiao Fan felt that although not everyone in the academy knew him, most of the students should have seen him before. So, Xiao Fan initially just regarded this person as someone who recognized his identity.

Even after so much time has passed, his gaze still occasionally drifts towards him. Although Xiao Fan doesn't mind, with Yue Yao by his side, this man's behavior is somewhat inappropriate.

Seemingly realizing that Xiao Fan had seen him, the gray-clad youth cupped his hands in greeting to Xiao Fan from a distance, then jogged over to Xiao Fan and his companion.

"you know me?"

Xiao Fan looked at the young man in front of him and asked curiously.

The young man looked young, probably around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, but his strength was completely exposed under Xiao Fan's golden gaze.

Nine-Star Grand Dou Master!

Moreover, judging from that somewhat weak aura, he seems to be not far from breaking through to the Dou Ling realm.

Xiao Fan's interest in this person grew significantly.

"Hehe, I have naturally heard of Junior Brother Xiao Fan's talent."

The young man in gray smiled at Xiao Fan, then nodded to Yue Yao beside Xiao Fan before looking away and returning his gaze to Xiao Fan.