"I came over this time because I still wanted Qi Lin to spar with everyone."
"What did you say?"
He looked at Ge Xiaolun, raised a brow, and asked.
"Fight. We didn't get to last time, so we have to do it this time."
As he spoke, he directly summoned his Void Greatsword and walked toward the empty ground ahead.
Over the past few days since recovering, he wasn't blind. He had also noticed the changes in Liu Chuang, Rui Mengmeng, and Qiang Wei. Liu Chuang had even told him bluntly that after sparring with Qi Lin last time, he had gained a better understanding of his abilities and found some directions for his future development.
He had also said that if there was another spar, he would still take part. Losing wasn't frightening, especially when he was losing to one of his own people. If he lost to an enemy on the battlefield, he might lose his life as well.
After coming to his senses, Ge Xiaolun felt that the old lecher was absolutely right. The changes were right there for everyone to see, and he was quite tempted too.
Who didn't want to become stronger?
"You can hit him a little harder. He has an indestructible body, so you can't kill him anyway."
As Qi Lin passed by Yun Zhao, Yun Zhao spoke with a light laugh.
He made no attempt to hide it at all.
This left Ge Xiaolun somewhat depressed. He shouted unhappily, "Brother Yun Zhao, that's not very fair."
"What's unfair about it? Aren't we making up for last time as well?"
"Uh, you... you..."
Ge Xiaolun was rendered speechless and could only accept it helplessly.
"Let's begin."
Qi Lin summoned her armor and Flame Sword, then looked at Ge Xiaolun.
When he heard the