As the first match concluded, the second bout quickly got underway.
The disciples stepping onto the stage came from the two neighboring peaks—one dressed in red, the other in green.
The one in red was red from head to toe, even sporting a matching red hat, looking exceptionally festive.
The person in green was just as striking, outfitted in a vibrant shade of forgiveness green from top to bottom.
"Lieyang Peak, Pi Yanping!"
"Hanshuxue Peak, Pai Ruisong!"
After exchanging formal greetings, the two didn't waste any breath. They hefted their weapons and went at it with a flurry of grunts and groans.
Yan Xiaoyi couldn't be bothered to watch their performance. She was busy stroking the Sixth Senior Sister's fur while endlessly chattering in Qu Xian's ear: "Senior Brother, you're up next! Are you nervous? Are you scared? Do you want a swig of wine to pump yourself up?"
Qu Xian, however, replied with complete composure: "This isn't my first time on stage, Senior Brother. What's there to be nervous about? As for being scared? Hmph! Those two words don't even exist in my dictionary!"
"Oh? Then are you confident? Do you want me to sing you a song to soothe your nerves..."
"No thanks! I think you'd do better by just staying quiet."
Chapter 67