Mu Zibai had done it in just one year. That was utterly outrageous. And he had only started cultivating in the past year; he was rather old to begin, wasn't he?
The later one began cultivating, the harder it became. Some things, such as the bones, had already fused shut. Trying to change them afterward was exceedingly difficult, and cultivation required several times the effort others needed.
But why didn't Mu Zibai follow common sense? It was simply outrageous.
For a moment, Jiang Yuyu's heart was a jumble of flavors, leaving him miserable. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Why was this guy so utterly outrageous?
Seeing the look in Jiang Yuyu's eyes, Mu Zibai smiled and said, "Interested in having a match with me?"
"Really? I've been in the Mystic Armor Realm for a while now, but I've also wanted to spar with you." Jiang Yuyu spoke with considerable interest.
People had constantly talked about how impressive Mu Zibai was, but he had never personally experienced Mu Zibai's strength. He was itching to give it a try.
The main reason Mu Zibai suggested this was to farm points. He had only just met Jiang Yuyu, and they were not particularly close. Besides, Jiang Yuyu was a man.
Touching him every now and then would be bizarre. Even if it was for points, there was no need to go that far, so he proposed a spar instead.
One touch was worth a hundred and forty points. That was tempting!
Jiang Yuyu rubbed his wrists and eagerly asked, "Weapons or no weapons?"
"Just a pure hand-to-hand match."
"Fine, but let's make this clear first: rules are rules. No kicking the groin and no hitting the face. Those are the bottom lines." Jiang Yuyu said with a grin.