Xiao Mo shook his head disdainfully. "I'm the man who's going to wipe out the entire Wild Wolf Mercenary Corps. If I can't even get past you, wouldn't that make me all talk? I hate people who boast more than anything, so naturally, I don't want to become one myself."
At those words, Zhang He burst out laughing, unable to hold it in any longer.
This was exactly the kind of man he had been searching for.
"Come on, then. Let me see what ability you have to back up that arrogance."
Zhang He suddenly spoke, then strode aside and picked up a spear from the rack.
The spear looked quite heavy. A single sweeping blow from it would probably break bones.
Until then, he hadn't had a single weapon on him, yet Xiao Mo made no attempt to stop him throughout the process.
He merely drew his own steel saber calmly.
"Aren't you going to switch to a different saber? If you don't have one, I can lend you one..."
Seeing the steel saber in Xiao Mo's hand, Zhang He frowned. It really was a rather poor weapon for Xiao Mo. He couldn't imagine why Xiao Mo would use something like that. Was it because he was poor?
He had always been blunt, so he said exactly what was on his mind.
Hearing that, Xiao Mo shook his head and casually twirled his saber.
"This steel saber may not have any attributes, but it's quite durable. It's just about perfect for honing myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, powerful Dou Qi erupted from Xiao Mo's body.
Cold invaded every corner around them, drastically lowering the temperature throughout the tent.
Zhang He nodded to show he understood. Clearly, their entire Wild Wolf Mercenary Corps had been treated as a