Wang Xiao was not actually afraid of Lin Jing.
Although Lin Jing had quite a reputation, he considered beast taming an unorthodox pursuit.
He had never even heard of this Beast Taming Sect.
The Heavenly Sword Sect was different. As the foremost sword sect in the Heavenly Origin Ancient Kingdom, its mighty reputation had long spread far and wide.
Born into a great cultivation clan and possessing an innate divine body, he did not think word of defeating a Qi Refining cultivator from the Beast Taming Sect would bring him much glory, even if Lin Jing had already shown himself to be extraordinary.
Yuan Jing of the Heavenly Sword Sect was his ideal opponent.
"Is it finally my turn?"
Watching the many bouts had set Yuan Jing's blood boiling, and he could hardly wait to fight.
"Go on. Leave it to me."
Without waiting for Lin Jing to respond, he flew over on his sword and stood in the arena, telling Lin Jing to leave.
Lin Jing fell silent for a moment. What's your hurry?
After a long while, he let out a long, wistful sigh. Since the divine body showed him no consideration, he could hardly be blamed for returning the favor.
How the Cultivation World would talk about this after the assessment was entirely beyond his control.
"Let's go."
Lin Jing called to the Pineleaf Squirrel and walked down from the arena. The Pineleaf Squirrel froze for a moment, then quickly followed and climbed onto his shoulder.
Soon, only Yuan Jing, hovering on his sword, and Wang Xiao, clad in silver armor, remained in the arena.
"Draw your sword!" Wang Xiao said.
Yuan Jing was a sword cultivator who had developed an acquired Sword Body. Just as everyone thought they would finally see a traditional battle of