"The victor has not been determined yet!"
Hearing Lan Mengqing's words, Huang Yueli silently rose an eyebrow.
Earlier when she made her move, she had used 50% of her power. She was hoping that after Lan Mengqing witnessed her powerful attack, she would back down!
She could well use a gentler method to pretend to cross a few blows with Lan Mengqing. But as the time dragged on, it would easily expose her identity from the Sacred Phoenix Race. So Huang Yueli wasn't very keen to do that.
She didn't expect Lan Mengqing to have suffered such a huge disadvantage before so many people, but she was still unwilling to admit defeat!
"Young Miss Lan, your meaning is…" Huang Yueli muttered.
Lan Mengqing instantly stood up straight and cupped her hands at Huang Yueli. She actually changed from an arrogant stance to a greeting at Huang Yueli, acknowledging her to be of the same generation.
