They lay there motionless, not knowing if it was because their injuries were too severe to move, or if they had already fallen unconscious.

"Daughter, stop now."

The Fang Clan leader shouted anxiously.

He loved his little daughter dearly.

Any father would be overjoyed to have a daughter late in life, and would care for her in every possible way, wishing to give her all the best things in the world.

But his little daughter, the youngest princess of the Fang Clan, was the most talented of all the young clansmen.

No, to be precise, she was the most talented clansman the Fang Clan had produced in the last fifty thousand years.

Innate Wind Physique!

The Fang Clan's founding ancestor, Fang Qi, was also a wind-attribute cultivator, and the strongest wind-attribute cultivator in the history of the Thunder-Wind Realm.

The legacy he left behind was naturally also wind-attribute.

As soon as Fang Xiaoyu was born, the Fang Clan leader brought out the ancestor's legacy and bestowed it upon Fang Xiaoyu for cultivation.

No one in the entire Fang Clan objected.

Just think, if someone with an Innate Wind Physique wasn't allowed to cultivate the ancestor's legacy, how short-sighted would this clan be?

The Thunder-Wind Realm's top clan would never do something that would destroy their own foundation.

Logically speaking, a little princess born with a silver spoon in her mouth, showered with love and affection,

Might be arrogant and tyrannical, after all, she had the capital.

She might be knowledgeable and courteous, after all, she was the direct descendant of a large clan.

She might like music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs, after all, she was a girl.

But this little princess had an extremely stubborn personality and set extremely high demands on herself from a young age.

From a young age, she honed herself like an ascetic monk.

The best talent, the most resources, the strongest legacy, the most arduous cultivation.

If such a person wasn't the strongest among her peers, even Heaven wouldn't be able to justify it.

Therefore, it also created Fang Xiaoyu's… pride, which was etched in her bones.

She would not allow herself to lose to an unknown child from a small clan, even a tie was a loss to her.

She could not admit defeat.

Therefore,

She stood up again.

"Clan Leader Wan."

The Fang Clan leader's expression was slightly gloomy.

"Clan Leader Fang."

The Wan Clan leader looked up.

The Fang Clan leader opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say the words asking Wan Lei to admit defeat.

Even if he loved his daughter dearly.

Even if he knew that his daughter would never admit defeat, and that the most appropriate way to end this competition was for Wan Lei to admit defeat.

Firstly, it would be too bullying, victory or defeat in a fight between juniors all depended on their skills. As the Fang Clan leader, if he did this, it would damage his reputation if word got out.

He was the Fang Clan leader, and his reputation was the Fang Clan's reputation. The people of the Fang Clan could lose, but they couldn't be sore losers.

Secondly, if he did this, his daughter, who was already unwilling to pay attention to him, would probably hate him for the rest of her life.

A father knew his daughter best, he knew how proud his daughter was.

Wan Lei also stood up.

Both of them in the arena could barely stand. The previous explosion had almost killed them both.

But they didn't die.

Wan Lei had the Innate Lightning Physique and was protected by Little Yellow, so he wouldn't die so easily.

Fang Xiaoyu had the Innate Wind Physique, and she had countless protective treasures on her body.

"Do you… have any more divine abilities? If not, then you'll have to admit defeat."

Fang Xiaoyu covered her chest, which was stained with blood where her budding peaks were starting to form.

"If you have one last move, then so do I."

Wan Lei grinned.

"If I use my last move, it would be an unfair victory. It's an attack of divine sense power. I was born with a strong divine sense, so using it to defeat you wouldn't be my own skill."

Fang Xiaoyu was being open and honest, even telling him exactly what kind of attack she was going to use.

"Coincidentally, I haven't used my divine sense power either. If you defeat me with divine sense power, it wouldn't be an unfair victory. After all, divine sense power is also one's own strength.

It's not shameful to win with your own strength."

Wan Lei was even more confident in his divine sense power.

He was the Soul of the Thunder God. Even though the power of his soul couldn't be fully unleashed due to his cultivation level, it was still far beyond that of other cultivators of the same level.

"Alright."

Fang Xiaoyu stared at Wan Lei with a burning gaze.

"Then let's decide the victory with this last move!"

"Alright."

The arena fell silent again.

Suddenly, a hint of a smile appeared on Fang Xiaoyu's lips.

"My opponent, tell me your name."

This was respect for her opponent.

"Lei Gege." (Brother Lei)

………

"Hmm?"

Fang Xiaoyu frowned slightly, clearly, no one had ever dared to say such a thing to her.

"My surname is Lei, my name is Gege (Brother), you can call me… Lei Gege."

Wan Lei confirmed again.

"You brat!"

Outside, the Fang Clan leader's face turned red with anger.

Any father who saw someone flirting with his daughter in front of him would want to grab a Seven Wolves club and beat the brat, right?

Wan Lei smiled shyly. He had originally wanted to say his name was "Lei Baba" (Thunder Daddy), but considering that the little girl's real father was still there, he changed it to Lei Gege.

Of course, if he had really dared to say that, the Fang Clan leader would definitely have abandoned all pretense of dignity and personally torn him to pieces.

"You lecher!"

Fang Xiaoyu said, but there wasn't much anger in her voice.

"My move is called Wind Soul Shriek, a divine ability left behind by the founding ancestor that specializes in attacking the divine sense."

"My move is called Thunderous Blast, a divine ability my dad picked up by the roadside."

Wan Lei's implied meaning was that he could easily defeat her ancestor's divine ability with a random divine ability.

The arena fell silent again.

Just when everyone thought that the final confrontation between these two would be a war of words,

The sound of thunder and the sound of wind suddenly rang out in the arena.

To outsiders, the two of them stood there without moving, but in reality, their confrontation had already begun.

The sound of thunder and the sound of wind collided fiercely.

Two powerful forces of divine sense, accompanied by the thunder and wind that appeared out of nowhere, collided head-on.

This was a battle invisible to outsiders, and only the two combatants knew the true strength and outcome.

Outsiders didn't know who won.

In the end, no one knew who won.

Because the two people in the arena, after the sound of thunder and wind disappeared for a moment, the figures that had been standing,

Fell to the ground at the same time.

This wasn't the first time they had fallen together. People thought they would stand up and fight again.

But after waiting for a full minute, neither of them moved.

The Fang Clan leader finally couldn't bear it any longer. Not afraid of his daughter's blame, he flashed forward and came to Fang Xiaoyu's side.

Only when he saw that Fang Xiaoyu's breathing was weak but her life force was still present did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she had only fainted.

The Wan Clan leader also came to Wan Lei's side. Only after confirming that Wan Lei had only fainted from serious injuries did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"This time… let's just call it a draw."

The Fang Clan leader said as he picked up his little daughter.