Ye Fan ascended the stage to battle Leng Feng, which excited and filled everyone with anticipation.
However—
Faced with Yanhuang Organization's most outstanding genius and one of the twin jewels of the younger generation, Leng Feng, Ye Fan did not show any signs of nervousness or fear. Instead, he sat down cross-legged in front of everyone.
"What is the Evil Emperor's Disciple trying to do?"
Ye Fan's peculiar action immediately puzzled the cultivators outside the arena, and many exclaimed in surprise.
Not just them, even most of the competitors in the spectator stands were perplexed, like monks scratching their heads in confusion.
Emperor Bai and many strong people looked thoughtful, while only a few Supreme Strongmen like Lv Yuan saw through Ye Fan's intentions.
"Brother Xuanji, is your disciple planning to sit and fight using magic against Yan's disciple?"
