Liu Yaodong said: "Are you still going to challenge Xu Zhou?"
Zeng Chuan paused and shook his head, saying: "Let’s wait until he finishes challenging these people first. If I challenge him now, I might end up severely injuring him again!"
Liu Yaodong whispered: "Well, last time, Xu Zhou didn’t seem to be too badly injured, but you..."
"Shut up!"
Zeng Chuan angrily retorted: "Last time was last time, the past is the past, now is now!"
Liu Yaodong said no more; he was used to his cousin’s stubbornness despite all his good qualities.
However, he was also very curious, how would Xu Zhou fare against Lin Xue, Wang Lei and their group?
How many moves could he withstand?
...
Divine Martial Department Academy.
A villa.
Lin Xue sat on the rooftop, her knees bent on the eaves, with one of her long legs wrapped in a thin white silk dangling mid-air.
Her expression was cold and aloof as she gazed into the distance, her eyes like a pool of icy cool water, deep and clear.
"He still hasn’t accepted the challenge?"
"Is he afraid, or is there another reason?"
Lin Xue’s expression remained unruffled as she said softly: "Not coming is the right choice. But if he can’t even keep his promise, such a person is unworthy to be my opponent!"
"I hope he’s not."
...
In another villa.
Wang Lei stood on the second floor, wearing a golden robe, hands behind his back, looking into the distance.
He slightly frowned and said softly: "Still not accepting the challenge, what is Xu Zhou doing?"
"No matter, more than half the day is gone; if he doesn’t come, this battle would lose its meaning entirely."
...
Time passed.
In a flash, dusk approached.
Many people’s enthusiasm gradually waned.
Within the Divine Martial Department, some students began to express dissatisfaction!
Where was the promised battle today, where is the person?
Why hasn’t he appeared yet; could it be he truly doesn’t dare to come?
Meanwhile, among the True Martial Department, some people were also feeling a bit worried.
Now the fact that Xu Zhou declared war on the Divine Martial Department had spread across the entire school, but when the time came, Xu Zhou still hadn’t appeared, causing some students in the True Martial Department to feel quite helpless!
Inside a training room.
Xia Haochen, Jiang Lan, and Xia Xiyao were sitting together.
Xia Xiyao whispered: "Brother, just because you can’t doesn’t mean Xu Zhou can’t..." freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
Jiang Lan suddenly stood up.
"What are you doing?" Xia Haochen shouted.
"Going to the Divine Martial Department." Jiang Lan said: "To cheer for Xu Zhou!"
"Cheer?" Xia Haochen was slightly stunned, and suddenly Xia Xiyao stood up, chasing after him.
"Hey, wait for me!" Xia Haochen reluctantly stood up, also chasing after them.
...
At the gate of the Divine Martial Department Academy.
A young man in a white robe, carrying a Tang sword, walked in step by step with an incredibly calm expression.
At the gate, some Divine Martial Department students recognized him and all showed shocked expressions.
Word spread quickly, passing from one to ten, ten to a hundred, a hundred to a thousand.
In a short time, the entire Divine Martial Department Academy was in an uproar.
A torrent of astonishing auras shot up from deep within the academy, as if announcing to the visitor, I am here, waiting for you to battle!
The young man slightly raised his head, feeling those tremendously powerful auras, but his resolute and handsome face remained as calm as an ancient well.
He didn’t stop, steadily continuing his steps forward.
The setting sun was like blood, its red glow spreading like burning flames across the sky, bathing the young man’s white robes in an orange-red hue.
It also stretched his shadow long, like a sword, with no end, yet pointing straight at the heart of the Divine Martial grounds.
This day was destined to go down in history!
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