"Su Jue."
Watching Su Jue fight valiantly on the battlefield, his graceful and unrestrained figure, Yue Qinglian clenched her delicate fists tightly.
Unknowingly, Su Jue had already pulled so far ahead of her.
Initially, after she had narrowly survived and broken through to the Golden Elixir stage, she thought she was not inferior to Su Jue, both being top prodigies.
