Chu Huai Xu was extremely displeased.
"Aggrieved, trembling, and freezing cold! When will the body refiners of this world finally rise up!"
He had completely forgotten that when he was in the Scripture Pavilion, he had also shouted in his heart, Body Tempering? Even dogs wouldn't cultivate it!
Now that he cultivated both internally and externally, he could be considered half a body refiner.
They said that one's butt determined one's head.
His butt had already been tempered to such hardness, so naturally, his stance was incomparably clear:
—Body Tempering was not bad!
As a body refiner, I will never be inferior to anyone!
Han Shuangjiang watched the two body refiners from her own side nearby, finding it extremely amusing.
She herself had no prejudice against body refiners.
She only felt that body refiners really loved shouting.
From the Bamboo House next door came either Chu Huai Xu's screams or Junior Brother Xu's screams.
At this moment, she watched Little Xu solemnly cup his hands toward Chu Huai Xu and say, "Yes, Senior Brother!"
Han Shuangjiang was a little flustered. "Chu Huai Xu told him to beat him to death. Surely he won't really deal a killing blow to this Wang Dong, will he?"
Wang Dong, standing opposite Xu Ziqing, only felt that the youth's aura had changed.
He had seemed rather reserved before, but now even his back had straightened considerably.
—"Straighten your back a little more. Stand farther forward!"
The youth was still as delicate-looking as ever, and could even be described as beautiful.
But at this moment, his gaze had grown sharp!
The Match officially began.
Chu Huai Xu's gaze, however, was fixed on Xu Ziqing's Sword Case.
"Did he bring the Bronze Sword down the mountain?"
"Is it inside this?" he wondered.
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