Wu Xun was stunned.
The other experts and Dao Protectors from the Immeasurable Emperor Palace were equally astonished.
This young man was truly confident!
Suddenly, Wu Xun waved his feather fan and laughed heartily. "Why not?"
Su Yi instructed Fu Lingyun beside him, "Take out a jade slip for recording images. When we fight later, record every bit of Fellow Daoist Wu Xun's peerless bearing."
Fu Lingyun was taken aback. "Why?"
Su Yi said, "Let it serve as a witness. If Fellow Daoist Wu Xun happens to lose, with this jade slip here, I trust he certainly will not go back on his word. After all, he is a descendant of the Immeasurable Emperor Palace. If he reneges, it will be the Immeasurable Emperor Palace that loses face."
His words were open and aboveboard.
Yun Qiaojun, Xiao Chi, and the others could not help exchanging glances.
Even if they cracked their heads open, they would never have expected Li Muchen to be so unyielding when facing Wu Xun!
Wu Xun frowned and looked Su Yi up and down. "Who knows this fellow's name?"
At the side, Rong Ye Furen answered quietly, "Li Muchen, a descendant of the White Rainbow Sword Pavilion. He had no real reputation in the past, and the White Rainbow Sword Pavilion is merely a bottom-tier Heavenly Sovereign faction within Wenzhou."
Wu Xun drew out a long "Oh." "No wonder he is so careless with his life. Does he think that by acting as though he fears neither victory nor defeat, he can display his heroic spirit?"
The pretty woman at the side laughed. "Perhaps this fellow wants to put on a good performance. If senior brother happens to take a liking to him, would that not mean he has seized an opportunity for fish leaping over