Knowing this, Xin Yun was anything but polite. To bolster his teammates, he simply threw down the gauntlet. "Want a duel? Sure... absolutely possible. Choose anyone to challenge. As long as you can defeat any of us, even if it's just one person, then the Fantasy Dream Team will have lost. But in reality, the other side had no choice but to select Xin Yun as the only opponent.
Indeed, after staring at Xin Yun in shock for a good while, An Xi soon figured it all out. Although aware of Xin Yun's intention, what could he say at this point? This was no longer a conspiracy; strictly speaking, it was a plan laid bare in the sun. Even if you know the other party's plan, you still have to follow through with it. Otherwise, even if he won this match, he would face severe punishment from the elders of his clan when he returned home, and his status within the clan would likely be in jeopardy. By comparison, he would rather lose this match.
