Tang Ye was more worried about Tang Lang going up against their master. Tang Lang almost had no chance of winning at all…
Tang Lang was being pushed back by his master. There were several times that he escaped death, but Tang Ye could not just be a bystander at this point.
As expected, Tang Lang did not even reach the tenth exchange when Qiao Yi was about to go in for the kill. Tang Ye's expression changed as his hand twitched like he was going to do something. Tang Lang's body was as flexible as a gymnast and he avoided Qiao Yi's assault.
After that, Tang Lang stood about three steps away from Qiao Yi and grinned. "Master, that's ten exchanges. Please be careful from this point onwards!"
"Arrogance!" Qiao Yi roared and he attacked even more aggressively.
