Wild Warrior King, defeated three hundred times in a row!
Wang Ye admired not only his unyielding spirit, but also his unkillable constitution.
At the same time, he was very curious about Mu Qiushui Huang. Was there something wrong with this woman?
Couldn't she just go into seclusion and cultivate?
Was it fun beating up Wild Warrior King for three hundred consecutive matches?
Mm, it was very fun.
Wang Ye watched the swordsmanship Mu Qiushui Huang displayed in the Great Battle Arena.
Compared to the last time he had seen her, her artistic conception had become even deeper, and her offensive power even more outstanding.
Good lord, she was on the same path as him.
The difference was that he openly wanted to learn Wild Warrior King's Ultimate Saintly Martial Technique.
Mu Qiushui Huang was secretly learning through sparring, then integrating it into herself to create an Ultimate Saintly Martial Technique of her own!
This woman was too devious!
"Figured it out?" Wang Ye walked over to Wild Warrior King.
Wild Warrior King ground his teeth so hard they creaked. He unconsciously avoided Wang Ye's gaze, his expression complicated.
But as he watched Mu Qiushui Huang practicing her swordsmanship in the Great Battle Arena, completely disregarding him, Wild Warrior King gritted his teeth and fixed Wang Ye with a fierce stare. "I want to win!"
"Sure." Wang Ye extended his hand to him again.
Smack! This time, Wild Warrior King did not hesitate. He grabbed Wang Ye's hand and sprang up. "How are you going to help me?"
"Come with me." Wang Ye turned and headed toward the Inner Courtyard of Na Dou Camp.
As he passed by, he nodded at Jin Tong, who was waggling his brows at the side, and gave him a thumbs-up.
Well done!
Wild Warrior