The Duel Begins!
After half an hour of preparation, the duel began as scheduled.
"Remember? The Commander Token is on that Purple-haired Youth."
Li Zai'en also informed the Tianshui Sect martial artists of which member of the Flood Dragon Clan held the Commander Token. Everyone turned their eyes toward the Purple-haired Youth among the Flood Dragon Clan.
The Purple-haired Youth was not very old. He had fair features, a slender build, and an especially strange head of purple hair that made him stand out conspicuously among the crowd.
Facing the gazes of the fifty Tianshui Sect martial artists, he showed no fear. Instead, a playful smile tugged at the corners of his lips.
He raised the Golden Token in his hand high in the direction of the Tianshui Sect martial artists and waved it smugly, provoking them.
It was as if he were saying... The Commander Token is in my hands. If you have what it takes, come and take it.
"How arrogant!"
"When the duel begins, I'll pluck every strand of purple hair from his body!"
"Wait for death!"
The Purple-haired Youth's actions greatly angered the Tianshui Sect martial artists, who all growled furiously under their breath.
When the Tianshui Sect martial artists stared at the Purple-haired Youth, Lin Bai also noticed that the Flood Dragon Clan martial artists were watching him.
Without a doubt, Prince Yan had also told the Flood Dragon Clan martial artists that the Commander Token was on Lin Bai.
And with the grudge over the Deep Sea Spring, Prince Yan had surely issued the Flood Dragon Clan martial artists a death order: kill Lin Bai during the duel.
Just then.
Li Zai'en and Prince Yan exchanged a glance, then cupped their fists and said, "Can we begin?"
Prince Yan said, "According to the rules,