Lan Xiu raised the corner of his mouth, speaking in a ruthlessly cold tone, "You've already lost miserably, believe me, very soon, you'll have nothing left."
"..."
Duan Jingwen had more than once sneered at Lan Xiu's arrogance in his heart.
So much so that he had always believed that he would be the ultimate winner!
However, reality gave him a vehement slap in the face, blinding him, and draining him of any strength to retaliate!
Duan Jingwen wanted to laugh, to laugh at his naivety, he who was truly arrogant and self-absorbed... was himself.
Lan Xiu looked at him indifferently, the corners of his mouth still tipped up in a seemingly nonchalant smirk.
"I hadn't originally planned to end the game so quickly, but you continue to provoke my bottom line, don't blame me for disrespecting your grandfather."
The calmness of Lan Xiu astonished everyone present.
It was their first time witnessing Lan Xiu's combat ability so vividly.