Lei Fengshan cut an impressive figure, his divine handsomeness accentuated by the reckless lightning that sparkled across his body.
Beside him, Ying Lian stood as a vision of deadly beauty, divine lightning swirling around her form like a protective cloak. Together, they exuded an aura of absolute confidence, as if the challenge before them was nothing more than a minor inconvenience.
"Those two never know when to back down, do they?" Yulong commented, a mix of admiration and exasperation in her voice. "Though I suppose that's what makes them so entertaining to watch."
Cain's lips quirked in a small smile. "Indeed. Their confidence is not entirely misplaced, however. Their mastery over the Lightning Dao is not too bad, certainly above that previous disciple I killed."