Inside the cave, two teams occupied each side, neither speaking, but their looks toward each other were far from friendly.
An Qing's hand slowly caressed the great sword, an apparently unintended move that set off Cui Tianxiao's sensitive nerves.
"The one named An, if you want to fight, step forward openly! If the match didn't satisfy you, I'll spar with you a few more moves!"
"Fight, then fight, who's afraid of you!"
"Bring it on!"
"Do it!"
On the surface, neither backed down, but inside, both were nervous as hell.
Cui Tianxiao worried that Chu Yunyi might have set up a talisman array in the cave; if Team Tianyi doesn't play fair, they could capture them all at once.
An Qing also worried that the Defiance Quelling Team would act against them; after all, they had already battled Red Fierce Ants, their Primordial Spirit exhausted. If the other team wanted to take advantage, their chances were slim.
