Qin Ruogu felt somewhat relieved when he thought of the conversation he had had with the divine beast last night.
The two men stood in the field while facing each other, but the distance between them was not as close as the few previous matches. After taking his place, Qin Ruogu felt that it was not safe enough, so he moved back another two hundred feet.
Now, the distance between them was four hundred feet.
The gap surprised Yun Yang. "Sect Leader Qin, aren't you ready?" As he said that, he could not help but take a step forward.
"Hold on!"
Qin Ruogu stopped him from advancing further and then explained, "I'll be only supervising the match. In other words, as long as you can defeat my mystical beast, you will win the match!"
"Oh?"
'A mystical beast? I need to fight a mystical beast?'
Almost reflexively, Yun Yang stopped mustering his mystical Qi and used the Endless Divine Art, which he had rarely used in combat.