Nalan Po, tall and with a strikingly handsome appearance.
Here in this place, one's form is a reflection of their real-world self, identical in every way.
Thus, the real Nalan Po would look exactly the same, captivating and lively.
"Asura!" Nalan Po said solemnly, facing such a formidable opponent. Even though he was a disciple of cultivation from a top Great Sect, he now felt uneasy. Far from being slightly confident, he was even a bit afraid.
What level of strength must the guy who broke millennium records possess?
Shi Hao nodded, "Make your move."
Nalan Po took a deep breath, although it wasn't necessary to breathe here, it still showed how tense he was in this moment.
He would fight with all his might!
He calmed himself down, after all he was an exceptional genius, and he could afford to lose.
Whoosh!
He leaped forward, launching an attack at Shi Hao.
Shi Hao tilted his upper body, dodging the strike.
Nalan Po attacked again but Shi Hao easily avoided it.
