"You're no match for me. Admit defeat~" Liu Yundian sneered at the languid, smiling Miao Tian, giant sword in hand.
"Easy, easy. Surrendering is fine, but if I leave the stage like this, our boss probably won't be pleased. He'll say I showed up but didn't put in any effort. We should fight a bit before I step down—what do you think?" Miao Tian still wore that harmless expression. "Suit yourself. But don't blame me, Liu Yundian, for being too ruthless if you end up missing an arm or a leg!" Faced with Miao Tian's overwhelming "goodwill," Liu Yundian could not be too fierce, only offering a warning.
"Fourth Brother, stop wasting words on that old fellow. You can't outtalk him—just knock him down..." It seemed Miao Tian had quite a reputation in Willow Forest City, and Liu Yunlong did not forget to remind him.
"Take this..."
Only then did Liu Yundian turn serious and casually slash out with his sword.
With a sharp swish, Miao Tian dodged aside, and the sword aura struck the ground viciously, bursting into a spray of sparks.
"Good fellow, he's learned a bit of my technique," Sanbao observed closely. Miao Tian's move clearly carried a trace of the Nine-Turn Golden Body.
"Take out your weapon!"
Seeing that Miao Tian had not even drawn a weapon, Liu Yundian felt deeply insulted.
"Fine, wait a moment~"
Miao Tian abruptly left the arena and went over to the Lei Family's group. He took a cloth-wrapped weapon from someone, unwrapped it, and revealed an enormous hammer.
"Sorry about that. If you hadn't mentioned it, I really would have forgotten. Coming, coming..."
With the giant hammer in one hand, Miao Tian puffed his way back into the arena. His madcap appearance nearly made more than half the hundreds of