Early the next morning.
Zhuo Hang, the Gold Sword Envoy, personally led Lu Yuan, Jiang Ying, and three other relatively young Silver Sword Envoys as they galloped toward the Capital City.
"Lu Yuan, Jiang Ying, how confident are you about this Internal Grand Competition?"
Zhuo Hang turned to look at Lu Yuan and Jiang Ying, asking with a smile.
In truth, of the five people heading to the Capital City for the Internal Grand Competition, he only had high hopes for those two.
As for the other three, they were merely there to run alongside the contenders and make up the numbers.
"If I put in some effort, finishing in the top ten shouldn't be a problem."
Jiang Ying smiled faintly and answered without hesitation.
"I shouldn't have much trouble either."
Lu Yuan also smiled as he spoke.
If he revealed his full strength, even taking first place would likely pose no difficulty at all.
But he had absolutely no need to do so. Although he now had enough strength to protect himself, he still needed to keep a little in reserve.
After all, this world was vast. Even a Martial Dao Grandmaster or a Martial Saint might not be confident of being invincible under heaven. It was better to remain cautious and keep a low profile.
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"Very good-then I look forward to seeing how you perform!"
Zhuo Hang smiled and nodded, his anticipation for the Internal Grand Competition growing.
If the Tianshui Guard Station truly secured two places in the top ten, it would surely receive a greater share of resources in the future.
Tianshui Prefecture was thousands of li from the Capital City. Even riding Red Dragon Horses, Zhuo Hang, Lu Yuan, Jiang Ying, and the others still took most of the day to get