"What exactly is going on? Why isn't this black mist dissipating yet?"

Yaoyao was worried about Bai Xiaofan's safety, her small hand grasping Xiao Qing's arm beside her, her voice trembling slightly.

"The battle probably isn't over yet, right? After all, Skar's power is so strong right now, and while Mr. Bai seems uninjured, he was severely hurt in the battle with the Blood Demon earlier. How could he have healed instantly?"

Xiao Qing didn't know what was happening mid-air, but since Yaoyao asked, he could only voice his speculation. Otherwise, he feared Yaoyao might lose her mind and rush out due to worry.

Whether it was Bai Xiaofan or Skar, even if neither attacked intentionally, the difference in power between them and Yaoyao was so vast that even an accidental attack could cost Yaoyao her life!

"No, I have to take a look. I'm worried about Uncle's safety. I will definitely persuade Skar to stop!"

Sure enough, despite Xiao Qing's words, Yaoyao still seemed unable to stand still, wanting to rush into the black mist to find Bai Xiaofan.

"Don't worry, my husband won't be in danger. A mere Skar isn't enough to threaten his life!"

Just as Yaoyao was about to rush out, a white-clad Ye Qianmei suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her path!

"Where do you get such confidence? You know Uncle is already severely injured. He hasn't been recovering for long, and now he's fighting Skar. It's very dangerous for him!"

Yaoyao glared at Ye Qianmei, thinking this woman was deliberately blocking her from rescuing Bai Xiaofan.

"Mr. Bai definitely won't be in danger. Since he could defeat the Blood Demon, how could Skar—who just inherited the ancient Demon King's legacy—be a threat? Moreover, if Mr. Bai really were in danger, do you really think you could do anything if you went there?"

Duan Lang also stepped over, and despite his usual cold tone, he voiced his analysis.

Since Skar gained the ancient Demon King's legacy, Bai Xiaofan never seemed worried. This indicated that Bai Xiaofan never saw this guy as a threat!

In fact, Duan Lang never saw the solemn expression from Bai Xiaofan that he did when facing the Blood Demon.

Even though he hadn't known Bai Xiaofan for long, through battles and interactions, he'd determined that Bai Xiaofan's demeanor meant there wasn't any actual danger!

Otherwise, Bai Xiaofan would have immediately urged Ye Qianmei and the others to leave.

Also, Bai Xiaofan hadn't even brandished his mysterious large blade yet!

Listening to Ye Qianmei and Duan Lang, Yaoyao understood the reasoning but still couldn't feel at ease.

She knew that if Bai Xiaofan couldn't stand up to Skar, rushing over would be useless. Even Ye Qianmei and Duan Lang, two Earth Immortal experts, seemed powerless against Skar, much less herself!

Boom!

At that moment, a huge roar sounded from mid-air.

Everyone quickly fixed their gaze on the sky again.

The dense black mist, almost solidifying, was now slowly dispersing, as if swept away by a strong wind.

With the black mist gradually dissipating, the two fighters slowly emerged in everyone's view.

Yet!

Seeing Bai Xiaofan standing proudly in mid-air with Skar, everyone felt confused!

What is this situation?

Were they not engaged in a life-and-death battle, but enjoying hot pot together?

Otherwise, why did neither show any signs of injury?

Spurt!

Suddenly, Skar spat a mouthful of blood, his body swaying slightly as if about to fall from the sky, his face paler than before.

"I won't accept this!"

Looking at Bai Xiaofan ahead, Skar wiped the blood from his mouth, his voice deep with a howl, as if he held endless grievance, desperate to vent it all.

"Unacceptable? So what?"

Hearing Skar's roar, Bai Xiaofan's lips curved into a mocking smile as he asked calmly.

Neither his expression nor his tone showed any signs of having been in a fierce battle.

It seemed as if nothing had happened at all.

However, opposite Bai Xiaofan, vomiting blood, Skar formed a stark contrast!

Only then did everyone truly register who the victory and defeat belonged to in this match.

Strangely, seeing Bai Xiaofan gain the upper hand against Skar, nobody felt surprised.

Not even a little bit!

Perhaps after Bai Xiaofan's string of battles, they had grown accustomed to his victories?

From the initial battle against Duan Lang, to Modao Zi, to the Blood Demon, it seemed they never expected Bai Xiaofan to win!

Remaining few believed Bai Xiaofan would emerge victorious in his showdown with Skar!

Yet, with each fight, each life-and-death struggle, Bai Xiaofan seemed to always be the one smiling by the end.

A prodigy!

This is undeniably a prodigy!

Favored by the heavens?

Peerless expert?

The existence that countless cultivators envied and revered seemed to only meet defeat against Bai Xiaofan!

"Has Mr. Bai ever been defeated?"

Watching the two in the air, listening to their dialogue, Duan Lang turned his head towards Yaoyao beside him.

In his eyes, although Bai Xiaofan and Yaoyao had had some unpleasantness before, Yaoyao should know Bai Xiaofan well.

"My uncle, defeated?"

Yaoyao glanced at Duan Lang proudly, her tone full of swagger.

Though she hadn't spent much time with Bai Xiaofan either, in her mind, Bai Xiaofan indeed had never been defeated!

"I haven't used my third blade yet, I'm not conceding!"

Skar spoke, gripping his scimitar fiercely, his eyes full of exasperation and anger!

His seemingly victorious second blade had once again failed against Bai Xiaofan, driving him to madness and rage.

Especially as Bai Xiaofan neutralized the attack with merely a pinky finger, easily resolving it.

"Oh, so what? Do you still have the strength to wield the third blade?"

Compared to Skar's fury, Bai Xiaofan calmly replied, as if all this had nothing to do with him, the nonchalant inquiry further provoking Skar, nearly forcing another mouthful of blood.

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