Jiang Xiaohu let out a sigh of relief.
He turned to find the person who had given him a pull, only to discover that they were all Jiang Family members. Nothing stood out.
Bai Menya smiled. "How was that, Tiger Highness?"
Jiang Xiaohu froze. "What's there to be proud of? Just like you and me—neither winning nor losing!"
Jiang Xiaohu walked up to Lu Chengwen and faced his sworn brother.
He really was... Sometimes, he truly wanted to kick this guy to death!
Wouldn't it be so easy for him to kick him to death?!
Jiang Xiaohu took the Heavenly Medicine Sword and tossed it to an attendant. The attendant hurriedly pulled out a clean cloth, poured liquor over it, and wiped the sword over and over, even carefully cleaning the hilt.
Jiang Xiaohu stared at Lu Chengwen with an unfriendly look, snorting through his nostrils.
Tie Jian Shu did not want his failure to make Jiang Xiaohu speak unfairly. Wasn't it just one life?
Take it!
Tie Jian Shu raised his longsword. "Tiger Highness, Jian Shu is incompetent! In my next life, Jian Shu will cultivate diligently and come serve Tiger Highness again..."
Tie Jian Shu was about to cut his own throat when Lu Chengwen looked at Jiang Xiaohu and yawned.
Jiang Xiaohu stared at Lu Chengwen, then waved his hand and knocked Tie Jian Shu's longsword away. He said calmly, "You just didn't win. It's not as though you lost, either. You fought my sworn brother, Hun Tiangang's disciple, to a draw. There's no shame in mentioning that anywhere."
Jiang Xiaohu turned back and patted his shoulder. "Those captains might not have been able to gain an advantage against Lu Chengwen either. He's strong. You know that."
Then he smiled. "Didn't you say you wanted to protect