Qi Qingle's gaze fell upon Shui Daimai as he slowly said, "Shui Daimai, I've heard much about you. Today, I, Qi Qingle, challenge you."
An uproar swept through the crowd.
"Qi Qingle is actually challenging Shui Daimai!"
"Both of them are unfathomably powerful. I wonder who's stronger?"
"Hehe, Qi Qingle is the strongest expert of the Green Cloud Sect's Younger Generation. But Shui Daimai is a god-like figure among the Spirit Water Sect's Younger Generation. In my opinion, Shui Daimai is the stronger one."
...
Shui Daimai remained seated high up in her seat, not moving a muscle. She looked at Qi Qingle indifferently and said, "Qi Qingle, you are no match for me. You should just concede this fight."
Qi Qingle's expression turned ugly. He sneered, "Shui Daimai, you've got some nerve! Get down here. I want to see what gives you the right to be so arrogant in front of me!"
Shui Daimai's expression remained placid. She sighed lightly and said, "Qi Qingle, you're just asking for it."
