Luo Qianxue Gets Angry
Although Jiang Chen had previously defeated Duan Qing with overwhelming strength, in the eyes of many people, Jiang Chen's cultivation was too low. The other three in the top four all believed they were the strongest and that everyone else was beneath them. That was confidence.
"Jiang Chen, your cultivation is the lowest. You can go up and challenge her first if you want," Xu Dong said.
"That's right. I've heard Miss Luo is incredibly powerful. If we go up first, you won't have a chance. After all, I'm the one who can defeat Miss Luo," Yun Fenghuo said calmly.
"Brother Yun, that's not quite right. I think I'm stronger than you. I'm the one who should be Miss Luo's husband," Lang Fan said.
"Hmph, Lang Fan, I didn't run into you during the earlier matches. If I had, you would certainly have become another defeated opponent under my hands," Yun Fenghuo said with a cold snort.
"It's not that I can't go up to the arena first, but before the match, there's something I want to ask Miss Luo," Jiang Chen said.
"What else do you want to ask?" Luo Qianxue asked, looking at Jiang Chen.
"What I mean is, if I really defeat you, can I choose not to marry you? I only want that King God Fruit. Is that all right?" Jiang Chen asked.
The moment Jiang Chen finished speaking, everyone present froze. His words had shocked them to the core.
What the hell? This is a martial arts tournament for marriage. If you win but don't want to get married, what the hell are you taking part for?
Wasn't this ridiculous?
Luo Qianxue was also stunned. She had never expected Jiang Chen to ask such a question.
"Do you think you have