At Wang Wu's words, Lu Wuchen abruptly opened his eyes, his gaze flickering like ghostfire.
"You probably did not understand what I was saying. This is a best-of-three rule. Each round lasts only the time it takes one incense stick to burn. Life and death are irrelevant, but once time runs out, it is a draw. We have currently lost one round and drawn one. In the third round, the other side only needs to circle around us, and we will be finished. Therefore, the participant in the third round must possess peak First-Rank strength and kill the opponent in the shortest time with the strongest attack. Otherwise, it will still be useless."
"You have only just advanced to First-Rank, and you are clearly not strong enough. Hurry up and make your move. Let us settle the grudges between us."
Having said that, Lu Wuchen actually closed his eyes again, looking utterly determined to die.
Wang Wu looked at him coldly, then suddenly said, "Your provocation is truly clumsy. The Snake Emperor is listening, isn't it?"
Lu Wuchen immediately opened his eyes again. A flash of surprise crossed his face before he gave an indifferent, chuckling laugh.
"So what if it is? I do not mind telling you that the Sin Prison Legion is not weak now, but it lacks spiritual energy. That is too fatal a flaw. That is why us old fellows truly intend to stake our lives on securing military funding."
"Among the old First-Ranks, aside from me, Snake Nineteen is currently the strongest. In truth, we underestimated the severity of the problem in the first round. We should not have sent Liu Wuxuan out. Of course, I was not truly trying to provoke you. It was simply that the method you used to infiltrate the mountain-protecting