Seeing that everyone wanted to strike first, Yun Ting coughed and said, "Don't rush. I have an idea. Uncle-Master Zhunti is, after all, a registered disciple of the Dao Ancestor. Ganging up on him wouldn't be quite appropriate. How about we let Uncle-Master Zhunti choose his own opponent? He can't run away anyway, can he? ..."
Zhunti chuckled at that. "Yun Ting, by your logic, does that mean I have to fight today whether I want to or not? Ever since Pangu created heaven and earth, there has never been a rule about forcing someone into a spar."
Taiyi chuckled. "If you don't want to fight, then don't fight back. We can still beat you up... Hm, no rule about forcing you into a spar? Do we need your permission before beating you?"
As soon as he said that, Di Jun burst into laughter. "What my second brother said may be a little domineering, but he is indeed right. If everyone had to seek permission before taking action, there would be far fewer conflicts in the Primordial Wilderness." With the Heavenly Emperor Sword in hand, he said, "Zhunti, you have already been given your chance. Hurry up and choose an opponent."
Zhunti swept his gaze over the crowd and cursed inwardly. Who should I fight first? Kunpeng established the Script Dao not long ago and naturally broke through. Di Jun and Taiyi both have hot tempers. As for that Fuxi, I have no idea what methods he possesses... Hm, Nuwa rarely fights under normal circumstances. I'll choose her.
With that thought, Zhunti pointed at Nuwa. "I choose to spar with the Wa Empress first."
Fuxi snorted with laughter, thinking, Zhunti, perhaps you don't know that my little sister has quite the fiery temper too... Hm, seek your own blessings. Then