Dou Mian

It matters not whether she has one, two, or three inner mansions.

It matters not whether she is a man, a woman, or a beauty.

Since the decision to strike has been made, and life and death must be decided, there is no need to give her a chance to show off, and certainly no possibility of showing mercy.

Jiang Wang was very clear that once he revealed his true strength, he would inevitably face a siege.

Regardless of anything else, logic would ultimately lead to this result.

After all, among these people, he was likely the strongest; there was truly no need to be humble about that.

The fact that Jiao Xiong, the most arrogant and overbearing of them all, who wanted to take on three people at once from the start, was so easily eliminated—effectively ending the Azure Cloud Pavilion team—was likely something many had not expected.

Yet, among those present, not a single person showed surprise. It was hard to tell if they were simply too confident or if they were all too good at hiding their emotions. Jiang Wang leaned toward the former, so he secretly heightened his vigilance.

The thin man invited by the successor of the Spirit Void Hall was the first to step forward: "Prisoner-Binding Chain... Qin Legalism? Jing Legalism?"

Jiang Wang only knew that the Legalist holy land, the Three Punishments Palace, was divided into Rule Heaven, Measure Earth, and Punish People; he did not know there were so many internal factions within the Legalist School. But what surprised him more was this man's accent.

"You are not from the Cheng State?"

Since the Cheng State and the Zhuang Kingdom were neighbors, Jiang Wang had encountered people from Cheng before, and this man's accent was completely different.

"He is a Chu person."