The crowd around watched the two seemingly formidable young men in the arena from afar, each buzzing with anticipation for the upcoming battle!
Of course, not everyone was so excited, and at this moment, Xu Xiaona was an exception!
"Brother, are you up for this?"
Xu Xiaona, worried, moved closer to Yan Moshan's back and asked in a low voice.
Yan Moshan turned to glance at Xu Xiaona and said softly,
"Do you think I can do it?"
Biting her lip, Xu Xiaona clenched her fists tightly, her eyes, black and shining, fixed on Yan Moshan as she said,
"Brother, you know I don't want anything to happen to you!"
"Silly sister, how could I possibly come to any harm? Don't worry!"
Yan Moshan stretched out his hand to gently pat Xu Xiaona's delicate shoulder, consoling her.
Just then, an impatient voice came from behind Yan Moshan.
"I say, if you were fighting outside, you'd probably have been backstabbed several times by now. The battle is upon us, stop dawdling! Come and fight!"